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Because Quentin knows my secret, I am in twice the danger, for I also fear for the fate of Miss Drummond.  Given that he’s currently a zombi, I am somewhat safe.

Tonight, I once again draw upon what I once saw as native superstition to unravel a problem in this time, this time by fusing mind and spirit (in Jameson) with Quentin’s roaming body.

BC

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