Not a witch please!

It was raining with reckless abandon when they finally regained consciousness. Their eyes slowly adjusted to the room and their brains did a quick flashback to remind them of where they were. Raisel tried to move but she realized she was in bounds, she looked and saw that Dragomir was also in bounds. There were chained to a wall, their hands apart above their heads, their feet bound together...

Then they saw her unstacking pots, she turned around and flashed a quirky smile at them, “You are awake!”, she paced about, “You just had one of my speciality, a sleep serum”, she said in an innocent tone of voice, “It is supposed to knock you out for a very long time…”, she added.

Raisel turned to look for a window, “How long have we been here?”, she asked in a strained voice.

Crystal turned back to the large pot, that before their entrance was not in the room, she set it on a stack of wood, “Two nights”

“What?”, Dragomir shouted in alarm. He struggled against the bounds.

Crystal nodded vi