Spell… H-A-L-L-O-W-E-E-N 2024 – Day 25

Witches and crystal balls. What could possibly go wrong?

Prediction

The crystal ball didn’t lie. Amber was going to get a handful of new pets that night.
“Okay, but where are they?” she muttered, glancing at the clock atop the fireplace mantle. It was almost midnight, and her spells weakened after the clock struck twelve. Impatiently, she waited for a sign.
It came in the form of an accident. The red van almost came crashing through her window, but she never feared for her life. She opened the front door and stared at the five musicians lucky to survive imminent death.
“I’m afraid your luck has run out,” she thought. The crystal ball didn’t lie, and the witches always won.