When a witch gets a warning... My name is Sarah Braxton, and I'm a witch. It's heading on toward Samhain-Halloween for you civilians out there-and there's another mystery afoot. Someone is leaving dead rats on doorsteps, with a warning painted in blood. Yuck. Ghouls are massing, the centaurs are worried, and the ghosts are no help. It's going to take the whole gang to figure this one out, and my cat Rhiannon...