Soon the heavens became black as night, and the wind howledincessantly. The Ghetto’s walls stood tall and dark. As fear gripped him, his cigar fell to the floor and hisknees trembled noticeably. “I can see it in your eyes.
The look on his face wasthoughtful. More rose petals littered the shroud andsurrounding altar top. “Did you see Xanthus cut this?” he asked. For the craft’s sake, Wigg hardened his heart.
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