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One by my desk, one near the printer, one that seemed to really like the conference room.
No one else could see them, I knew because I watched Tom walk directly through one without even pausing.
But I could see them. In perfect, terrible clarity, and they could see me.
The worst part? They kept trying to touch me, like I was the most fascinating thing they’d encountered in their weird spirit existence.
Every time one got too close, the sigil would flare a ...
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