“What happened to you?” Julia said.
This time the auditory hallucination was followed by a visual one. The young werewolf kneeled right in front of Clara, as though looking over a crime scene.
Julia reached forward and passed right through Clara’s leg. There was no accompanying stimulus, nothing that typically applied to interactions with spectral beings… Not a check in the sanity box…
It’s just you I’m thinkin’ of…
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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