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Thursday 6/29 - library is open
Kurt was going to install a vat of coffee in the library. He swore it.
Meanwhile the stack of paperwork on his desk never got any smaller.
Meanwhile the stack of paperwork on his desk never got any smaller.

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She had never had a problem with ghosts before, but these ones were being hurtful and cruel... and she couldn't let her friends suffer like this. The scene in Yogalaties still had her in tears and she was determined to help in any way that she could.
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He gestured her to follow as he headed back into the depths of the library.
"Ja, paranormal studies, hauntings, it's all right here," He indicated the talls shelves in 3 rows.
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She followed him and hid her worry.
That was a lot of books to choose from for information.
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She had a point to her.
She looked up at the shelves. "Now, to find something about group hauntings."
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She pulled a large book down and carried it to the table where she started flipping through pages.
"Piper..."
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She looked at Phoebe. "We can't give up, though. We're gonna figure this out."
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Phoebe had flipped to a page and something jumped out at her. She placed her hand on the page to steady it while she read and heard that familiar roaring sound in her ears. "No... oh no..." Phoebe gasped as a premonition took hold of her.
She saw a group of people, faces she sensed she recognized flashing by too quickly to identify, standing in a circle. They were chanting as one in the center wound a ribbon around something. Suddenly a tentacle erupted from the earth outside the circle, slithering along the ground as it reached for the center person. There were more people outside the circle, and these attacked the tentacle, chopping it to pieces before it could find its target. Another tentacle snaked from the ground, then another.
Phoebe jerked back into her chair, her face pale and her eyes wide.
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