Enter : West From the second floor, I could hear Vanessa's sweet tune emanating from the creaky old-timey wooden stairs. I turned to the voice and saw her witch hat first, with a golden bow wrapped around the base of the hat. I glanced at the orange-tinted coffee cup in her hand, noticing it was different than the usual red and white color. She turned to me with a grin on her face, and to my surprise,