It had been over three days since they found themselves languishing in some filthy dungeon in the bodies of two young women.
They could tell by their surroundings and the way they and everybody else was dressed something was seriously up.
They could barely understand a words said by their interrogators who spoke in a very old fashioned way.
But they quickly got the gist of the situation they now found themselves in.
Somehow they had been thrown back in time and were now two women on trial for their lives accused of Witchcraft.
They languished in there filthy cell waiting for there trial for what seemed like ages.
But this morning they were dragged from their cell and paraded through the small town as they were led to the town courthouse.
Where they were denounced by the elders of the town and the local clergy and the judge himself who placed his black cab upon his head without hearing a word of defence on their behalf and ordered that they be burn to death.
They were dragged out of the court and back to their filthy cell to await there execution still with no idea why they were there or why this was happening to them.
They had no idea that the judge who had just sentence them to death was one of there great ancestors who had blood on his hands for burning a lot of innocent young women for the crime of witchcraft and they were now going to pay the price for his crimes by taking the places of two young innocent women he had burnt.
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