After our little 'chat' with the Wizard, we made our way to sit down at the edge of the field to wait on the battle.

"Toto!" I cooed as the dog ran over to me.

His cold wet nose found my cheek and he snuffled against it. I giggled at him, scratching behind his ears. Shooting practice began away from us and my smile faded.

"I hate war," I sighed to Dorothy.

My twin patted me on the shoulder comfortingly, "I do, too."

Suddenly, I saw a woman starting to make her way over to us. She wore a long purple dress and from here, I could see her hair was a dark auburn put up in a bun with glasses framing her cae. As she neared, I began to recognize her.

"Jane!" I called, standing up and pulling my sister along beside me.

She came closer but she wore a look of shock mixed with joy.

"Dorothy? Dawn?" she asked, disbelief evident in her voice.

My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. What was going on with Jane? Suddenly, a loud buzz came from behind us and our heads turned.

"It's them," Dorothy said quietly.

"WITCHES!" we screamed, running towards the soldiers.

Everyone began to flee in panic and chaos erupted on the battlefield as the buzzing sound filled the air. My sister and I looked to each other in horror as a cloud of bugs came nearer overhead. There was nowhere to go.