“You think Glenda’s a witch or something?” asked Eileen.
“I don’t know,” said Charlotte.
“But she can fix it, right? We can ask her to—”
“Are you crazy? We can’t ask her for anything. She might turn us into squirrels!”

Charlotte doesn’t want to be a squirrel! She probably just finished reading Ella Enchanted (just like I did around the time I wrote this story). What would be the worst kind of animal a witch could turn you into? Maybe someday Glenda’s little sisters will figure out how to turn her into something! Any suggestions?