Page 27 of In the Shadows

against the wall, balance precarious as she lifted her arms to the

ceiling beams and laughed. Even through the glass, her cackle was

a mad thing, twisted discordant notes, rising above the sound of

the music. She shook violently, and Minnie realized she may have

been sobbing. She felt suddenly shamed to be witness to this, and

her eyes fixed on the witch’s pale, slender feet, toes curled around

a rung. Minnie’s gaze followed the twining length up to where the

witch’s braid was wrapped around her neck.

Not her braid, she realized.

“No!” Minnie screamed as the woman jumped off the ladder

and snapped at the end of the rope.

In the Périgord Noir,

France, 1915

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HIGH, KEENING SCREAM, MORE ANIMAL THAN HUMAN,

HUNG ON THE AIR. Until she had to gasp for breath, Cora

did not know the sound was coming from her own

mouth.

The break in her scream signaled the end of the horrified

trance the five companions were under. Thomas let out a string of

oaths, while Minnie and Charles collapsed into each other. Arthur

simply stared.

“We’ve got to help her!” Cora stood, wanting to look away

from the gently swinging body of the witch. The song was still

going, bright syncopated rhythms jarring with the slow death

dance.

Cora looked down, breaking her fingernails against the bot-

tom of the window frame. There was a door, somewhere, but the

window was their portal to this horror, and she had to get through

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