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Chapter Thirty-Six: A Young Bride
Elijah We were supposed to go down to investigate the ritual room in the basement again, but after what I had seen in the footage, I was extremely reluctant to go down there. I had an idea that maybe we could let things calm down a bit before we ventured back underground. “It’s time to switch up partners!” I announced, once I felt I had everyone’s focus back on me. “Look man,” Jeremy was rubbing the back of his neck. “I’m not feeling so good about what’s going on in that place.” I looked at him in confusion. Jeremy wasn’t the guy to get cold feet in the middle of a spooky investigation. “I’m just saying…” his eyes were pleading for understanding. “I don’t think it’s safe. Mayah’s been pushed down how many times now? And Harley tried to stab herself in the neck!” “Wait, what?” I turne
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