Chapter Twenty
The Witch Beneath Lake Huron Today, I have finally returned. I thought it had only been three years since I was last here but my neighbors, John and Ruth, just told me it’s been eight. They said they had pictures to prove it.
My askance expression must have been the reason that they pressed their point so vehemently. Ruffling their feathers was definitely not part of my agenda nor, I must add, was perusing photos I knew too well. Still, John’s Type A personality pressed the issue forward as he entered his cot...
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