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VII. With This Blood
“We should get help.” Julia’s small voice punctures the heavy silence that has settled over the room. Around us, the candles burn steadily, wax oozing down their sides like thick, hot tears, flames dancing in the dark. In the wavering light, the faces of my sisters look pale and frightened. “This is way out of our league.”
“Let’s give John Edward a call,” Sam says, rolling her eyes. “Maybe he can help.”
Julia’s brow furrows. “How coul...
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