Chapter 35: Ghosts That Bleed

The piece of paper in Echo’s hand wasn’t long. It wasn’t dramatic or bloodstained or marked with any obvious clue. Just a torn scrap from what looked like an old journal page, the edges rough, the handwriting jagged and uneven like the words had been scrawled in panic.

“I remember you.”

That was a...

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