The Doctor's Secret Baby
"Make sure the guest list is complete, Catherine. Because I have a feeling the most important guest is already at the gates."
The atmosphere in the room turned electric. The smell of the incoming storm outside was no longer a hallucination; it was a reality. A flash of lightning illuminated the Solar, turning Catherine’s face into a jagged mask of terror.
"What do you mean by that?" she hissed, her fingers clutching the crucifix at her neck.
"I mean," I whispered, leaning closer until I could smell the cloying, artificial sweetness of her panic. "That you can't kill a ghost that refuses to stay in the grave. And my wife... she never was very good at following the rules."
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