The witch of Zanzibar had been on the run for days. She had been chased by the villagers, who wanted to capture her and put her on trial for witchcraft. She had managed to stay one step ahead of them, but she knew that she couldn't keep running forever.
The witch had heard rumors of a secret cave in the mountains, where she could hide and be safe from the villagers. She decided to make a break for it, and set out on a journey to find the cave.
The witch traveled for days, avoiding the villages and towns as much as possible. She was exhausted and hungry, but she kept going. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, she arrived at the entrance to the cave.
The witch was relieved to find the cave, but she was also scared. She had no idea what might be waiting for her inside. She cautiously stepped into the darkness, and was immediately met with a loud screech.
The witch jumped back in fear, but then she realized that the noise had come from a bat. She laughed at her own fear, and continued into the cave.
The witch explored the cave, and soon found a small room with a bed and some food. She was relieved to have a place to rest and eat, and she quickly fell asleep.
The next morning, the witch awoke to the sound of voices outside the cave. She quickly realized that the villagers had found her. She grabbed her things and ran out of the cave, determined to make her escape.
The witch ran as fast as she could, but the villagers were gaining on her. She was about to give up hope when she spotted a small boat in the distance. She quickly jumped in and rowed away, leaving the villagers behind.
The witch had escaped, but she knew that she couldn't stay in Zanzibar. She had to find a new place to call home. She set sail for a distant land, and soon she was out of sight of the island.
The witch of Zanzibar had made her escape, and she was never seen again.