I arrived home to find the lovely Miss Drummond in a trance in my coffin, babbling of the past.  There is only one explanation although I am ignorant to its meaning and origin: Angelique.  I never knew I’d see her again. But I shall.

I am arranging for wills to go to proper places, the timeline to move as it should, and for amulets to protect Miss Drummond from Angelique.

I have yet to see Angelique, myself, but there can be only one answer.  At this point, I do not fear her.  I stand at full readiness to receive her!



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