This probably isn't of much interest to many but I thought it deserved a mention. What a horrible time it was for our wonderful city. My younger sisters used to regularly drink in The Tavern in the Town. It was a Thursday. They always drank in there on a Thursday. We were frantic with worrying. They didn't have a phone. Fortunately they had decided not to go that night but knew some of those killed. I believe no one has been brought to justice.
Aricle on what it's like to work as professional psychic witch
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