Chapter 20
Twenty
Colin turned another page and a crease appeared across his wide brow.
“Uh-oh. Something bad is happening here. Jane Cobbett took Crane by the hand and led him to the barn and showed him her secret
black contra punctum,” Colin said.
“Is that a book of spells?” Donna asked.
“It might be a ward against the devil,” Colin said. “Like a pentagram.”
“Nope,” Arthur said, inhaling deeply off the joint, feeling like his head was full of drifting sparks instead of thoughts.
“Pretty sure that’s her pussy.”
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