Chapter 76 Seventy Six

• I scratched my neck. There was a constant itch and dryness in my throat. Not even two glasses of water could reduce the discomfort. The problem wasn’t physical. It lay somewhere in my heart. The guilt was making me lose my mind.
• Talking next to the attic stairs, I hadn’t paid much attention to Madame Long’s warnings. What could go wrong when summoning a spirit with whom I had shared my heart and a bed?
• My confidence had begun to waver by looking at the strange ritualistic stuff already spread around Elaine’s energy room. It appeared as if they were preparing for war. Madame Long hadn’t cracked more jokes as she was busy doing some last-minute things with Elaine before commencing the ritual.