Memories From a Dead Girl
Thirty-Six
Chloe leaned against the door frame as Austin stepped inside. I wondered if he could sense me, if he could feel me, but I doubted all of that. Like he'd said, we weren't as connected, not like sisters. But Chloe knew.
"Thank you for coming over."
"Sure," Austin answered, running a hand through his hair. "What did you want to see me about?"
Chloe frowned, closed her eyes, and took a breath. She looked nervous, but I wasn't sure why. When she spoke, her words sent a chill through the air.
"I want to contact Olivia," she told him. "I want to ask her what she saw before she died."
Austin's lips twitched. "And how will you accomplish that?"
Chloe opened her eyes and gave him a knowing look. "Do you own a Ouija board?"
"Thank you for coming over."
"Sure," Austin answered, running a hand through his hair. "What did you want to see me about?"
Chloe frowned, closed her eyes, and took a breath. She looked nervous, but I wasn't sure why. When she spoke, her words sent a chill through the air.
"I want to contact Olivia," she told him. "I want to ask her what she saw before she died."
Austin's lips twitched. "And how will you accomplish that?"
Chloe opened her eyes and gave him a knowing look. "Do you own a Ouija board?"
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Sorry if this is too far-fetched.