“Why won’t you leave me alone?”
The last word was screamed as Charlotte hurled a vase, only for it to pass right through her target and shatter. Wisps of her ghostly form still curling back into place, Mina turned to look at the water splattered across the wall and the flowers and glass shards all over the floor.
“I’m not cle…
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