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“Twostories, twostories…” The crone whispered reaching her dirty hand towards me.
Dean sat down at the kitchen table with his morning coffee. Power of habit. He didn’t have anywhere to hurry to. Not since yesterday.
The text said: “Tomorrow at 6 at Carluccio’s? Jo said you love that place. Mike”