The Beldam looked down at Coraline. The devious plan was working good, she didn't need her at all. She just needed something else from her. More valueable than her eating her children.
"This, this is going to be the perfect, useless adventure for you, Ms. Jones. I think the Myst Witch would like you first," The Beldam said to herself. She grinned in an evil way.
"You can't... do this," Mrs. Jones claimed. She had an angry look on her face, trapped in a third-dimensional button.
"Coraline can rip you to shreds!" Mr. Jones shouted. He pounded on the button, but it was no use. They were trapped until Coraline is dissolved to her last bit of meat and bones.
"Oh, the many years we've been defeated by your previous families. Isn't that so, Mrs. Jones?" The Beldam snickered.
"Now, this time. We Witches will win it all; before your stupid daughter and her friends bring anymore chaos into this plan!" The Beldam clenched her fist in rage. She slammed the table.
"But your daughter, what about her?" Mr. Jones asked.
"Oh, you'll see what I'll do to her. You'll just wait and see through your four holes of a circle..." The Beldam laughed.