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Entering Salem was an interesting experience. Passing through the door was like stepping through an invisible barrier. Your whole body stings like you’re being tased but it fades to a dull pins and needles like your foot is asleep. When the feeling finally fades my body is thrumming with spiritual energy. The streets are bare except for two figures standing in front of a circular building in the center of town. They’re dressed in the same cloaks as Sukie. When we reach them Sukie joins them and turns to us.
She motions to the right and a woman lowers her hood, “This is Alexandra Medford.” Then to the left another woman doing the same, “And this is Jane Spotford. We are The Triad. We used to be a council but when the Warrens left Salem we never replaced her.”
She turns to grams, “W
