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... air blew in from the open door, spilling over and around the pair to cloak them in cold.
The first, the woman in the red dress, stepped up to the edge of the fire pit at the same time I did, so we faced each other from opposite sides of the crackling depression. She was old — ancient even — with a bent back and ghastly long neck, her features withered into an ashen map of age lines and crooked edges. Her eyes were deeply sunken and ghoulish, with bloodshot sclera surrounding irises the ...
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