Yes, I peeked into that room and now I wish I hadn't. I was actually pushed by something. The lights flickered. The fireplace roared. The masks that were not supposed to be in this room, believe it or not, were sitting as if having a conversation. I felt a hand or something give me a push, but I stood my ground till I got my bearings just a little bit. I continued to study those masks and did approach cautiously where they were sitting. One spoke 'It seems you made it." My voice shaky answered "I guess I did. "Ouch!"
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Mark Graham
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