Wallace swallowed. Pornhat He started to cry. “Clarence!” he said. In the fog he hadn’t been able to see far enough to make out things like the rows of graves or the looming statues or bare, grasping branches of the trees. “Strange. “There,” he said, pointing with a gnarled finger. There were more of them, all around him, people with pale faces and glassy eyes and grasping, outstretched fingers. So I woke a few people to ask if anyone knew you.”
“We have to leave before…wait, what do you mean, woke a few people up?”
April knitted her brow. “I do?”
Wallace nodded. “Is that the best you can do?” said Clarence. Her body was on fire. “My heart is beating!”
“I can feel it,” said Wallace. Dolt.”
Wallace shivered again. April stared up at
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