Her eyes followed him. She entered the front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the old wood table waiting for guests who would never come. I'm sure she'll let me go, though. “She found my collection of witchcraft books under my bed and threw them away. ‘What do we do now?’ Gerald took a pace towards the girl. 270 “Curse that boy!” He chuckled and stomped the water. The note-passer lagged behind with her. Auntie has taken the nails out of my palms, but the scars will always be there.
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