Result! I planned to get to the police station at around ten o’clock because I figured they would have completed their morning briefings by then. I considered calling in at the office first, but I couldn’t face the Mrs V and Winky show. Instead, as it was such a beautiful morning, I took a walk through the local park, which was always quiet at that time of day. A middle-aged man out for a jog bid me ‘good morning’ as he passed by. I waited until he was about a hundred yards ahead, and then cast the ‘faster’ spell. As soon as I took the first step, the spell kicked in and I shot past the jogger so quickly he didn’t even see me. When I reached the gates, I waited. A few seconds later he appeared. “Morning,” I said. “Morning?” The look on his face was priceless. I felt a little guilty for having used the spell for such a trivial thing. Maybe there was some kind of witch’s code that stated that magic should only be used for good and worthy causes.
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