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A gray haired woman hovering at the bus stop stood listening intently to the young man’s strange conversation. She hurriedly flagged down an approaching cab leaving Jack with his invisible visitors
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Appearing in front of Jack, her face drained of any sympathy, her eyes piercing into the ghostly windows of Jack’s soul replied,
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That was when the bird came back with a vengeance and chased the woman away. Jack stood stunned, trying to rationally interpret what was happening. Two buses came and went before the bird came back
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| "I've taken care of HER," he said, quite satisfied. "But we don't have much time, Jack. Follow me!" | |
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