Second Chances: Chapter Five
Fiction

I’m at work the following day, with only half my mind on the social media posts I’m sharing and whether the hashtags are the right ones to get the most readers to click on the articles. The other half of my mind is going through the logistics of using an Ouija board. I couldn’t do it at home. Steve will be mad if he finds out, and Julia won’t be happy about that in her house. I hate to admit it, but…