![]() ![]() “Lizzy, are you all right?” Josh sounded wary. “Thank you, mother,” she breathed, her eyes closing as she let the power do its work. Lizzy stood bathed in moonlight, the lace of the curtains fracturing the beam, and the power of the moon goddess entered her strengthening her will. The storm clouds scurried across the moon, the sky cleared and a shaft of moonlight shone through the kitchen window. He looked at her without answering and a strong gust of wind rattled the kitchen windows. “Have you felt your Aunt Helen’s presence?” “You’ve been here for a week, haven’t you Josh?” she asked softly. She was silent as she gathered her thoughts. “Give me a break,” he said, running his fingers through his shaggy hair. ![]() “If you had asked me that a couple of days ago I would have said you were crazy, but honestly now I don’t know.” “Do you believe in ghosts, Josh?” she asked quietly. ![]()
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