CRONE ALONE: THE SHAPE-SHIFTING TRICKSTER HAD PLANS FOR ME IN CONCORD. THIS IS HOW I BANISHED HER. Written by SAM BALTRUSIS Posted October 23, 2019 Filed Under: A+E, Books, FEATURES “Put some white salt around your feet in a circle,” Belcamino told me. “Leave her at the gallows in Salem if you get a chance to go. Put her on an imaginary ship.”