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stopped. When she moved, he followed with his eyes. He sniffed again and his grin
turned into something resembling a slight growl.
Fannie screamed as her astral self was sucked away. In what seemed like a heartbeat,
her eyes opened. Her real eyes as Fannie discovered she was covered in vomit and
soaked between her legs. The effects of her mind being attached to her body even
when she went astral.

“Your husband, Drake Lords, is in a closed session of Congress testifying about the
right for writers to work. Seems he isn’t a fan of unions.”