His nose pointed at things before his customers could. He had something special for each person. It wasn't quite like in Stephen King's
Needful Things, Adelle thought, but it was quite creepy. He found a locket that seemed to match the woman's locket that had been lost in a fire. Needless to say, the townfolk heaved a collective sigh of relief when the antiques dealer packed up and moved away.
But they really didn't know or understand, at all, where he was coming from. He'd come to the town, f... Continue reading ...
