They teleported to the women. He knew the place and of course how to get there from here. She smiled - it would have taken her days to figure it out - even knowing where they were.

They hiked back to camp, got into one of the trucks, and rumbled off .

He was determined - he was going to go get them. He didn't want her to go - it was too dangerous and he had nearly lost her once today. Now he saw a new look in her eyes. She had the old machete in her hand and was sharpening it with an old stone. This was the girl Kelly had told him about - his wild sister who murders people!

She looked at him with crazy looking sticky gray lifeless eyes and said "They came to burn the witch, well here comes the witch!"

He smiled "Welcome to the jungle 'eh" and both of them laughed as they rumbled away in the old truck. They talked over a plan. The machete was too good for those scum! She was going to give them the witch all right! This was going to be pure vengeance for all the times she had been left for dead! She was going to send them all straight to hell while he recovered the nuns and all those village girls.

They stopped about a mile from the camp and hid the truck. She would stay in the truck and teleport in while he rescued the girls.

And now it was time! Juan was in the jungle waiting at the edge of their camp for her when the glowing apparition of the ancient mummified corpse of a long dead Hexenbiest witch walked right into the middle of twenty men. She snapped her jaws at them and screeched as loudly as she could. The apparition pointed at them and screamed "You want the witch! Well here's the witch!"

The men were frozen in terror as she walked over and climbed straight into the body of one of the men. He started screaming in agony as she wracked his body with pain from head to toe. His friends started screaming and shooting him as he grabbed men and tossed them around like ragdolls. Finally a man hacked off his head and saw the glowing apparition of the witch's head looking back at him where his head had been. She was still operating the headless body. The apparition climbed out of the dead body and it piled up on the ground. She nonchalantly walked up to the man who had cut off his friend's head, looked straight into his eyes, snapped her jaws menacingly, reached her glowing witch hands inside his chest, grabbed ahold, then climbed into him. He wogued straight into a Jaguarete and started attacking his friends around him - tearing them to pieces until one of his friends blasted him full of holes with his rifle. So she climbed out of him and into the next one.

Now the men were screaming in abject terror, running, fighting, and shooting eachother as the witch apparition moved through the camp. She just kept climbing out of one dead man and letting his body fall into a pile, then climbing into her next living victim to torture him and continue fighting his friends.

There was no escape from her. One man tried to hide under his truck. She simply walked right through the truck, grabbed him by the foot, and dragged him up into the hot engine compartment straight into it's running engine.

And every time a man would try to run out of the camp - the apparition was standing there right in front of him grinding her ancient bony jaws and screeching.

This was the perfect distraction. Literally zero of the men were paying attention to anything going on with the cages the women were in. They were all screaming in white terror and running for their lives as the witch herself took vengeance on their souls in the dark jungle night.

Finally there was one left. She knew this one and was saving him for last! He was their leader. He had whipped her and beat her over and over. He was the one who had her tied to the poles so many times to burn her. She looked straight into his eyes and said "It's time for you to burn!"

He was screaming and begging the apparition on his knees. And then she climbed straight into him. She walked him over and grabbed a big can of diesel fuel. The man walked straight over into the middle of his camp fire and stood straight up in it. The begging, screaming man poured the whole can of diesel all over his head and exploded into a giant fireball that lit up the entire jungle.

Juan looked on in awe. He snickered to himself. "Don't make her mad!"