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They recovered what they could from her backpack. It was torn to ribbons, everything inside ruined by water. They kept it all as evidence,...
"...hello? Morgan it's. What time is it, good god...slow down, slow down, honey. Where are you? ...okay. I should not have been yo-no, no...
It took longer than I'd like to admit to decrypt the Witch's notes and even then they weren't the most clarifying. Nance had been...