140: It's too late

Demian

I called the witch because Dana asked me to, but I didn't want to do it. That woman was right when she talked about Dana's kidnapping, but I didn't trust her to talk about the curse. I paid her thousands of dollars to help me find a way to save Dana, but I called her a month ago asking for help: she told me to reconcile with Dana and unite our love, but she said she couldn't help me anymore. That woman was a fraud.

I didn't know what was happening to her because the doctors said the tests came back normal. But Dana was writhing in pain in the hospital bed, and I didn't know what to do to help her.

It was too late to call the witch. It was four-thirty in the morning. But she answered anyway.

"Demian?" she asked. "I knew you would call me, but I didn't think it would be today. And at this hour. What is happening? You don't even have to say anything; I know something bad has happened and you need me."

"The witch, the curse... I don't know. Something bad is happening. I don't know