The door creaked open and a golden river of hair flooded out! “All this hair is taking over my tower!” screeched the Witch. “I can’t see a thing. It’s affecting my work. I can’t make any evil potions and I’m sure I’ve lost my glasses in there somewhere.” Kittie had never seen so much hair! It was all tangled and messy and frizzy and some of the knots were the size of her fist. Was there even a person underneath all that hair? Kittie took a deep breath and picked up her comb.