Dear Child,
You know dat the Reaper took your Wilhelm as a blessing. He was not being helped by those Doctors in London. This frees you. No longer will you be bounded by that concern. Now you may begin the work for which you have been given this gift.
I read my mother's letter by the flickering candle. She still reached out from beyond to comfort me. That was the best thing about my automatic writting. As I sat lost in thought I heard a noise behind me. Oh, it was him. How could I be civil to one who had taken every single person I had ever loved from me?
"I COME NOT FOR YOU. I COME TO VISIT THE DEATHLESS ONE WITHIN YOUR HOME. REST EASY, GOOD WOMAN" said the dark spector.
He turned and passed through the door of the library. Presently I heard harping. A slow, soft, and deeply sad tune. I remembered my blind house guest. A great curiosity stole over me to learn more about Mr.Cormac.
