Chapter Eight : The Dark Voodoo Magick

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THE NEXT MORNING, OUT AND ABOUT IN THE SMALL TOWN ARRINGTON Sonya and I are taking a stroll, snacking on some plastic bags of peach rings.

THE NEXT MORNING, OUT AND ABOUT IN THE SMALL TOWN ARRINGTON Sonya and I are taking a stroll, snacking on some plastic bags of peach rings

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"So, instead of getting uneasy vibes, you can actually, sense an uneasy vibe from someone?" Sonya asked me as we stroll around.

"So, instead of getting uneasy vibes, you can actually, sense an uneasy vibe from someone?" Sonya asked me as we stroll around

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"Yeah. Someone and anyone." I tell her. "But I'm adjusting to it though."

"You've always had uneasy vibe since we were little kiddies, so, maybe, it's been magnified or something." said Sonya, eating a peach ring.

"Yeah. And maybe, my spider-sense vibe can come in handy with Craig, Maggie and Me." I said to Sonya.

Sonya and I exchange smiles at each other and she one-arm hugs me and we proceed with our stroll.

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FLEURY MONNE SPEAKEASY LOUNGE

Eric, Matt and I are sitting in a slope booth, drinking small glasses of rum.

"Thanks for the rum cocktail drink. It's really good." Eric said.

"Really? A small talk conversation?" Matt said. "We should be having parties now that She-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named is gone for good."

" 'Who's She-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named?' " Eric asked, confused.

And Matt gives him a knowing look, referring to She-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named to Eleanor Reese.

"Ohh, okay, I get it." Eric said.

"You guys are still the Playful Jokesters, aren't you?" I asked both Eric and Matt.

"Yeah. We are." Matt said.

"Are you and Vivienne still together?" I asked him.

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