When Ilana called Callie with the news, she jumped in her old Taurus and made the trip over dirt roads and ubiquitous potholes; focused solely on seeing the plump girl with braided brown hair and shining blue eyes who she knew would be sitting on the steps of the soon-to-be-closed old Camp’s Hall.
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After a day of frolicking in the old camp’s pond, the two girls built a campfire and fixed dinner. During dinner Ilana surprised Callie with the news, she was deeply involved in witchcraft and alchemy. Before Callie was able to process this information, Callie saw Ilana holding a brush and painting a henna-oil pattern across her pale skin concentrating on a tight circle around Callie’s belly button. Callie wondered where she gotten that? After Ilana was finished and the spell was cast, the sigil on her tummy vanished.
Ilana explained that she had given her friend a ‘love spell’ she had gotten during her since becoming involved with witchcraft, and all forms of spell and charms. Ilana explained it was a benign spell to make her irresistible to other girls. The next morning after breakfast the two had their teary good bye’s as Callie was headed to college and Ilana was going to travel before heading to college. Ilana asked Callie to let her know how the love spell worked out.
Callie started home in a funk over never seeing Ilana again, at least not until winter break. But by the time she had arrived home she was quickly swept up into the normal domestic issues and family life, she had forgotten the love spell completely until the night before Callie was leaving for college, Callie and four friends tried to liven up a pretty dull party decided to play spin the bottle, then…the full power of the ‘love spell’ consumed Callie and all her unsuspecting guests..
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