"The people in it, lovely girl!" the woman says as she keeps walking. Mercy keeps up as best she can trying to dodge the physical obstacles the ghost seems to be ignoring. "The Wolfes. Witches, the lot of them, you mark me. That fence keeps them in, not us out."

Mercy glances at the other women. "What's wrong with witches?"

The woman seems to splutter for a moment. "What's wrong with- Everything! They're practicing dark and wicked magic, child."