5 WACINHINSHA

　　Megan’s grandparents’ visit had been like a tonic. She had not expected them to be so sympathetic to Spiritualism, not that she had even known that that was a religion very close to, if not an exact match for, what she believed herself. The fact was though that she didn’t know what she believed anyway. She believed her eyes and her friends, who had been just Wacinhinsha and Gramps, but whose numbers had just doubled with the addition of her

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