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indent Thavardo knew of heaven and hell, souls and demons. She knew that cutting deep enough into the stomach would release the soul. If she knew her grandson knew the same, she would have loved him as a brother. They were truly more alike then any others, though she had never met him. Still, the Word spread far and wide in the lands beyond. In the Midwest, it had been like a wildfire. Here, that fire had burnt out under the weight of the sinners. Embers spark back, though. She was prepared to start her burning all over again. “You’re lying,” she said calmly, neither accusing nor suggesting. She smiled to show she knew it.




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