But before dying, she had to try it once.
Lighting a votive candle, she awaited the midnight. Terrified watching it appear again, Greta took the candle’s molten yellow wax and pressed some with thumb in middle of her forehead. She kept pressing until something very cold spiralled up her spine only to arch out of her body – a flying black Urn which hurried into the horrid spectre to capture it and both vanished forever! Yair’s voodoo has worked.