Zachary's lips curled in disgust as the medicine woman ground her devil spawning hole on him.  He kknew what she was trying to do to him, tempt him off the righteous path of Christ, the Lord with her heathen ways.  Zachary would have no part of it, trying to distract himself by thinking of his poor daughter Amber and wondering if Emma had managed to avoid the savages.  He glared coldly back at the medicine woman, "Mock me at your peril, witch whore.  Know that Jesus sees your sin and he will have you burn for it for an eternity."