IS IT SERIOUS ENOUGH FOR YOU, VICKY?

TERESA I had disappeared without a trace, as I didn’t want anyone’s company, not even Caroline’s. I didn’t punish anyone, but I really wanted to talk to the only person who could give me some piece of advice about my situation. “Can you help me with some information, please? I’m looking for Witch’s Brew, where Victoria Gallagher works. Do you know her?” I timidly asked a local.  The atmosphere was oppressive. Probably because of what Vicky had said was happening here. “Hey, who doesn’t know Vicky Gallagher? Go straight ahead and at the crossroads, turn right. Walk straight another three hundred meters or so and you will see the pub on your right side. You can’t miss it!” The good passer-by shook his hand as he walked away. My dear God, I was going to talk to the most important person in Bash’s life, his sister. They were so close to each other that I felt like by talking to her; I was betraying him. Then I remembered how he used me, and my guilt disappeared. It made way for anger, regr