The Distant Promise

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The bill was yellowed, the ink faded to a brownish gray, and the total at the bottom was crossed out three times. I held it up to the light, my hands trembling so badly I dropped it on the floor. Thirty years. I had been doing this for thirty years, channeling the dead, speaking with ghosts, all to find the owner of a single silver clasp. I wanted it back. I wanted it to end. The opposing force...

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