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13 lights...Alone in the darkness, Prudence concentrated on one of the 13 lights around her. Despite the chill, her nakedness didn't phase her. In fact, she was oblivious to everything except the lights. The Footman liked it that way...

He watched from the shadows. He'd done this job nearly forever, his predecessor long since retired and enjoying his "life" in the after world. There were days that he wanted to ignore his job. Some people were just unprepared for him. He hated the begging. He had no control over their destiny. Fate had already written their stories upon the hands of time...reminders like psychic crib notes, reminding him to gather and harvest the living into the dead.

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