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The last day before their flight home finally arrived, and they made sure to have the majority of their things packed before leaving for the cathedral. “Crypt today,” Ellory said in the taxi. “I know,” Sean said, enjoying the few minutes of air conditioning before having to leave the car. And he did know, he knew Ellory would need to see it before they left, that he probably would have already done it and he’d been putting it off for Sean’s sake. Hearing the words still made his heart rate jump though. “You don’t have to be afraid of it.” Fingertips brushed his knuckles. “They’re just dead people, dust after all these years.” Except, maybe, a little girl whose death was never explained, but Sean didn’t want to admit he’d looked up ghost stories. He covered Ellory's fingers on the se
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