“Yeah. I definitely think they’re cursed. It’s their father’s fault, though. I think he pissed off a witch or something.” “You don’t believe in ghosts . . . but you believe in witches?” “Witches exist.” Berg nodded. “Okay. I’m walking away now.” He did, and Dag followed behind him. “If I were you,” Livy called out, “I’d find the little sister before you go looking for the big one. If you don’t have the little one, the big one is going to flip the fuck out.” Berg stopped walking and let out a sigh. “Livy’s right, isn’t she?” Dag asked. “Yeah.” “But Stevie could be anywhere here.” “Well . . .
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