Chapter 7

She felt pain everywhere, the screaming voice of the fat lady had gathered a crowd who wasted no time launching on her and beating what the claimed was the demon out of her. "You should all stop”, she heard a deep strong voice command, and the crowd was parting for the owner of that voice. ‘But Sire! She stole”, the fat shop owner yelled at the top of her voice. "Mrs. Pott, I doubt killing her would bring back the things you claim she stole since you all gladly destroyed it while beating her if you want your money back collect it from them”. With that, the crowd began to disperse before they were forced to pay for doing their civic duty of beating an unproven thief.  Strong sturdy hands picked her up grabbing some of her goods from the floor and carried her to his horseback. Mounting with her he whispered "Hold on tight ma’am, if this horse tramples on you that’s it” She hardly remembered what the ride home was like just that it felt good feeling so protected. He constable smelled