“That infamous case, criminals dying of heart attacks... you're going to take it.” “Yes.” “And you're here because you've encountered an element of this before, this play of the 'supernatural'. In one other case.” A ringing, sharpened silence. Harsh, bitter laughter played with a grin that knew too much. The Seer pointed to the space above his head, then to the clock, and said no more.@tartpants (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
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