Snippet: Paranormal Opening Lines

I’ve always felt an affinity for Medea.  Which, I guess, explains a lot about how my life has turned out.  For the cops, though, that wasn’t explanation enough for why I was in a cemetery, at midnight, splatted with goat’s blood and chalk dust.

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