Christina, back in toad form but only temporarily she hoped, sat in place next to the note she had written and waited anxiously for the good witches return. After what seemed like an age, a familiar, naked blonde haired woman appeared in the distance and made her way towards her. Encouragingly, she was on two feet and not making croaking noises or hunting for bugs. Christina breathed a sigh of relief - one she saw the note the good witch would help her out for sure, and hopefully they could both escape before their evil counterpart showed up.
Relief turned to dismay as the witch failed to notice Christina and a giant foot crashed down on the ground next to her. Christina croaked in panic and fortunately the witch noticed. She crouched down next to Christina and smiled at her.
"Oh, I'm sorry froggy, I nearly stepped on you didn't I?" Christina realised instantly the witch hadn't recognised her, but could only let out a string of untranslatable croaks in a doomed attempt to identify herself. Worse was still to come.
"What's that? Would you like to go back in the water?" the witch smiled in a dumb but friendly way. Christina protested in vain as the witch threw her into the muddy water nearby. Then the witch waved her hand and disappeared in a puff of smoke leaving Christina a helpless amphibian.