The Golden Ritual

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The Golden Ritual

The door slammed shut. The cold bit in. Hester sat on the floorboards. Her father was gone. He had taken his coat. He had taken his boots. He had taken the silver. He had not taken Hester. He had left her the house. He had left her the silence. The house was big. The house was old. The house was empty. Hester picked up the key. It was heavy. It was cold. She held it in her palm. The metal...

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