Chapter 30
“Ewan!” I bellowed his name instead. It came out a hideous howl that echoed back at me accusingly.
“He cannot hear you, now,” Georgia said. “Only God can. Pray for yourself. Though Mr. Parish’s body has yet to be tended to, his soul is wherever it was destined to be.”
“No.”
“We can all go home again afterward, Pennsylvania. It is up to you. If you can yield to the realization that the way you were living before Ewan Parish arrived is the way it has got to be, I shall take you right back to your room. Vow you accept your fate, and we can end this foolishness and all be a family once more.”