Episode 38: Diary of a Preacher's Daughter
Old Gods of Appalachia
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Sheila Forgive Me, You Old Sow?
Patties lips worked as though she was trying to frantically speak, but her jaw would not unclench. Sheila looked at the thing in the chair and he stared placidly back at her. She perceived him fully now. At least as much as her gift could penetrate his handsome guys. This was a beast in its ascendants. It had been cast down. But now it had been feeding and regaining its strength. The Colonel's other daughter lunged forward, her dainty hand extending and twisting something like a monstrous panther's claw. As her thin arm lashed, boneless as a bullwhip, with a wet snap. She tore out patients' cors
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