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After a moment Natalie said, “We’ll find your father, Phillip.”
“Is that something you know, or are you just saying that?”
“It’s what I believe,” she said.
Phillip turned back to the inscription. “I hope you’re right. We’re no closer now than we were a year ago.”
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Natalie’s hand reach for his shoulder. He tensed in anticipation of its touch, but then a chilling wail pealed through the rain, filling the street with an ominous presence.
Phillip straightened with a snap and he whirled with Natalie in the direction of the sound. It had come from the cemetery.