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HAUNTING THE DEAD<br />
STEFAN PETRUCHA<br />
on <strong>the</strong> Kleck estate, where <strong>the</strong> remains showed evidence<br />
of torture.”<br />
“I own you! I own you!” Kleck screamed louder, as<br />
if he somehow weren’t being heard. His legs were gone<br />
up to <strong>the</strong> knees now.<br />
“Your parents wanted to contact you for obvious<br />
reasons, to see if your souls were at peace, but also to try<br />
to find out exactly what happened. The information<br />
wouldn’t have been admissible in <strong>the</strong> civil suit, but it<br />
might have led to <strong>the</strong> right sorts of questions. Kleck<br />
wanted to head that off by clearing your spirits.”<br />
It made sense. Mom always had bought into that<br />
late-night TV crap. But <strong>Orpheus</strong> was still working with<br />
<strong>the</strong> Klecks. Shutty’s eyes narrowed.<br />
Dennison shook her head. “Listen carefully. I’m not<br />
saying <strong>Orpheus</strong> is always on <strong>the</strong> right side of ethics or<br />
<strong>the</strong> law, but in this instance, during my briefing when<br />
<strong>the</strong> possibility of, well, losing Martin Kleck came up, I<br />
got <strong>the</strong> definite impression no one would miss him. Do<br />
you hear me, Shutty? Do you understand what I’m<br />
saying? A wink is as good as a nod. No one will miss him.”<br />
As if to make <strong>the</strong> point, Dennison walked up to <strong>the</strong><br />
door, <strong>the</strong> symbol of <strong>the</strong>ir post-life prison, and pressed<br />
her hand down hard on <strong>the</strong> bent silver handle. It<br />
clicked. The door was actually ajar. Shutty shook as if<br />
a cool breeze were blowing right through her. The<br />
thought of leaving <strong>the</strong> way she came in was so dizzying,<br />
she nearly forgot about <strong>the</strong> creatures devouring Kleck.<br />
“In fact, if he were <strong>the</strong> only thing keeping me here,<br />
I’d be gone,” Dennison said. “The only issue remaining<br />
is you. What do you want, Shutty?”<br />
“Me? It’s not like I’ve got a lot of choices,” she said.<br />
“Maybe more than you think. You’re different than<br />
<strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>rs. You’d been near death three or four times. I<br />
know, I’ve done it myself, not through suicide, but<br />
through shamanic rituals that nearly left me just as dead.<br />
But you came back, you had <strong>the</strong> will, and you’re here now,<br />
not sure you want to go. Your parents showed us your<br />
journals. I read <strong>the</strong> entries about <strong>the</strong> shadow shapes you<br />
saw: <strong>the</strong> lights, <strong>the</strong> tunnels, <strong>the</strong> dead relatives. Typical<br />
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