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The woman watched her. She had been aware of
something that had happened at the house her niece had visited and had kept her
presence from it, not wanting to jeopardize what she herself had
planned.
Nothing would keep her from her goal. And anything
or one that tried..... would certainly die.
She lifted the plate in which Reese had cut herself on and
smiled coolly, walking over to her altar.
Her niece, without realizing it, had just given her Aunt
the perfect way to slowly take over her spirit and life force.
Through her blood.
The older woman began to chant quietly and began the
spell.
It would be slow, but it would be, once finished,
complete.
Reese went through the room downstairs and ended up at a
bookcase that held different photographs, picking up one of a man and frowning
when his name came to her.
Robert.
The reason she was frowning was.... she had never met the
man before. How did she know who it was?
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