I finally had to put my foot down. The witch must move out. Her times up. As per agreement, she was supposed to have moved out weeks/months ago. Yet her excuse was...she's too tired, went out and was getting pleasured by her lover. Really she had time for that but no time to pack her things out. Well, some uniformed men are here, to help pack your belonging. They will escort you to your lover's house.
I had to fight my compassion on that, but the leech must go.