EFFIE
She should really think about uninstalling the MatchMater app. The little M notification was burning a hole in her metaphorical pocket. She"d seen it pop up and knew it had to be Wendell sending her some kind of message. No doubt it would be a sweet one, asking her out on another date she wanted to say yes to.
A knock sounded on the door.
"Come in," she called. Her next patient was due any moment, and it was likely to be them.
To her surprise, Mrs Stein skipped into the room, not even bothering to hide that she wasn"t as elderly as she was pretending to be. Actually, that was wrong. She was probably far older than she claimed here, but as paranormals aged so slowly, and still held onto a lot of their dexterity and other powers, it didn"t do anything to stop her.
far"I don"t have
