The Channeler

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The Channeler

The Channeler The voice came at three in the morning, as it always did. It was not a sound, exactly—more like a pressure in the back of my skull, the way a toothache presses from inside the jaw. And then the words, forming themselves in a voice that was not mine: She was pushed. Not off. Pushed. The balcony door was locked from the inside. I remember his hands on my back. I remember the look on...

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