Chapter 54-Surprise

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In case you're wondering, I don't hold séances very often. I can barely tolerate the living.
Why would I want to commune with the dead? But my mother told me Goody is the only one that can train us to control our psychic ability. The sooner we master that, the sooner we crack this case.

While Wednesday was holding a seance Monday was painting Goody.
The door creaks opened and cold wind whistled into the room.

Wednesday sighed angrily.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt your... Uh, do I even want to know?" Enid said.

"I was reaching into the black maw of death to contact a relative." Wednesday said.

"Feels very on-brand for you." Enid looked at the name written down "You have a relative named Goody?"

Monday stopped painting. "She was one of the original outcasts. Wednesday has been attempting to summon her, but she seems to be ignoring her entreaties." She showed Enid her half-finished painting.

"Oh, you thought about using one of my scented candles? The aroma of steak tartare is to die for." Enid said sighing in content.

Suddenly a letter slid under the door.

"Maybe Goody answered you after all." Enid remarked.

Wednesday opened the letter "I doubt she communicates in magazine cutouts."

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"You insisted on coming along. We were fine on our own."

"Seems like our wannabe dееp thrоat is already here." Monday said suspiciously.

"Ew. What died?" Enid asked disgusted.

Wednesday inhaled the scent "Smells like childhood. Come on."

Wednesday and Monday headed in.

Enid shied away "Second thoughts. Why don't I just stay out here? You know, as a lookout."

The Addams girls ignored her as they walked into the Crackstone Crypt.

"Enid?" Monday called.

Just then they heard somebody cough.

"Whoever you are, show yourself." Wednesday commanded.

"Try anything and you'll lose limbs." Monday said menacingly.

"Surprise!" A bunch of voices yelled.

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