Touched With Sight
“She nearly screamed; the only thing that stopped her was the knowledge that her parents and brother were just down the hall. They would hear the sound and immediately come running and that, she thought, as she looked at the witch balanced precariously on the eaves outside her window, would not be good.
She tossed the clothes and gel on her bed and stalked to the window, ripping it open with a loud grating sound. “What are you doing here?”
“I'm going to the town cemetery.”
“Why? Did you kill somebody?” she asked, starting to cross her arms and then changing her mind.
He looked perfectly at ease balanced there on the shingles. “I'm looking for something.”
“So it's grave-robbing then? Count me out.” She started to close the window. He reached in and caught her arms. Catherine stared at him stupidly, unable to believe this.
“You're going to take me there.”
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