The Funeral Whisper
Charles lowered his voice immediately.
“Evelyn… where are you right now?”
“At the reception hall,” I whispered, turning away from the crowd. “Charles, you’re frightening me.”
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The Funeral Whisper
Charles lowered his voice immediately.
“Evelyn… where are you right now?”
“At the reception hall,” I whispered, turning away from the crowd. “Charles, you’re frightening me.”
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