How was this possible? She hid behind the tree terrified as she watched
herself being burnt at the stake. She seemed just as real as before. She
could hear her heart beat, see her chest rise and fall as the fear ran
through her. Percy, bless his soul was just up above her. At least they
hadn't killed him. For he was more than just a black cat. She would need
his help if she was to get her revenge on the townspeople. And have her
revenge she would.