"This part's pretty simple," the so-called master said as he opened a small box. Inside was a doll no bigger than a hand and a few long, thin needles. "Just write your sister's name on the doll, then stick the needles in. Poke the hands or feet if you want it mild. But if you aim for the head or chest, the effects are a lot harsher. Still, you're sisters, I'd suggest keeping it to the limbs."
Sabrina's eyes lit up at that. "Got it! Thank you so much, Master!"
The master gave them a sideways glance. "But keep in mind, the charm and the doll aren’t cheap. If that’s a problem…”
“We can handle it,” Grace jumped in with a smile. “A friend told me how amazing you are. We’re willing to pay.” To her, as long as they could push Amelia out of the Johnson family, that money was more than w
