title: Death of a Neighborhood Witch (A Jaine Austen Mystery)
author:  Laura Levine 
description: <b>Laura Levine</b> is a comedy writer whose television credits include <i>The Bob Newhart Show, Laverne &amp; Shirley, The Love Boat, The Jeffersons, Three's Company</i>, and <i>Mary Hartman, Mary Hartman</i>. Her work has been published in <i>The Washington Post</i> and <i>The Los Angeles Times</i>. She lives in Los Angeles, and is currently working on the next Jaine Austen mystery. Readers can reach her at Jaineausten@aol.com, or her website: www.JaineAustenMysteries.com.
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  # Chapter 301
  
  
  A familiar scent blew through the air. This scent of magic power was one Boss
  couldn't forget.
  
  
  Boss ran towards the direction of the scent. She knew it wasn't possible, but
  she ran and ran anyways. The scent got stronger as she drew closer, and her
  heart began to thump loudly.
  
  
  After running crazily for a while, she stopped at a certain point. Jain ran up
  and stopped next to her. The two women looked forward in a daze.
  
  
  Standing on top of the crumbled throne room was a certain man. He was sitting
  calmly on the rubble, seemingly waiting for someone to arrive.
  
  
  "…!"
  
  
  Boss's eyes widened as she looked at the man. Though he had his back to her,
  his back seemed too familiar.  
  Unable to believe what she was seeing, she glanced at Jain. The fact that Jain
  was standing next to her meant that the man in front of her wasn't Jain in
  disguise.
  
  
  But it all seemed to be an illusion. She questioned whether she was dreaming.
  That man should have been dead. Was it just someon