Whats going on? Ingrid asked. Listen, nothing bad today, please. She pulled a chair out and sat down. Faye stared at her and said the words as quickly as she could. Im just going to give it to you straight as I can. Mila is a witch. Ingrid busted out with a laugh. I wouldnt call her that, she said. Thats a little harsh, isnt it? She poured the juice into her glass and took a drink. What did the brat do this time? She set her glass down.