“What?” Vonetta demanded, reaching for her swords. “Details. They would be helpful at the—” Between Casteel and I, the bleached bones of a hand appeared, fingers digging into the loose soil. “What in the world of nightmare fuel is this?” Casteel muttered. Those fingers were connected to an arm—an arm that was nothing more than a skeleton. The top of a skull appeared. My eyes widened in horror. Dirt poured out of empty eye sockets. “Skeletons!” Vonetta shouted, unsheathing her swords. “Couldn’t you have said that you saw skeletons in the hole?” Casteel cursed as another bony hand appeared, this
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