• It’s later that day.. I have followed others down to see her...or well what’s left of her...

    To no surprise to me most of the munchkins have left. Leaving only the select few who loved her. They are cleaning the debris from the house off, as well as the random twig that had fallen on her, she is mangled.
    The Governess didn’t deserve this, I slowly pace by, and Elphaba flies down, and off in the distance I see her. Dorothy, not only had she taken the shoes, with Glinda’s help of course, but she had taken Nessa’s life.

    I watch her, her eyes are blank, as she sees the sight again after leaving in such a dramatic way. Her angular face softens with sorrow and I see her drop down and shoo the others away, with her mangled fingers she draws Nessarose’s head up and removed her hand and it falls down...I feel my heart launch into my throats holding back tears...but they fall softly when I see The witch wrap her arms around the women’s body, and grimace as she cries, Tears pouring form her eyes

    I stand back wondering why they seem to burn her... Her expression changes and she looked to the sky...
    “ I’ll get you...my pretty...And that damn dog of yours too...With every fiber of my being...you will pay for this..” she says and kisses the women’s forehead before muttering
    “ You will be avenged my sister...She will not get away with this.”