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Slowly, she extended her hand.

She had opened it. She had not screamed. But she had seen the dried herbs hung upside down, the circle of salt on the floor, and the mirror covered in black cloth. And she had said nothing. missax - do this for me

Missax’s lips curved—not a smile, but something close to relief. “I become part of the walls. The earth. The memory of the house. You will hear me in the creak of the stairs, see me in the fog over the lake. I will not be gone. I will be everywhere .” Slowly, she extended her hand