Behind the Veil

<p class=ql-align-justify></p><p class=ql-align-justify>In a quaint rural town in North Central Pennsylvania an annual music festival was just days away. The airways were thick with angelic traffic in response to a gathering of another sort in a distant part of Tioga County. Dark spirits from points unknown prepared for the east coast summit in a natural gorge outside of Wellsboro.</p><p class=ql-align-justify></p><p class=ql-align-justify>Beyond their borders all along the eastern states from Pennsylvania to New England reports were trickling in about stirrings <em>in the spirit</em> <em>realm.</em></p><p class=ql-align-justify></p><p class=ql-align-justify>Several longtime friends found themselves in opposition to each other. Dark spirits assigned to the festival took a particular interest in the young woman by the name of Maddy Moorehouse who found herself drawn to the table of a vendor who deals in the occult. She wanted to buy a deck of tarot cards but her friend Priscilla Blackburn insisted you are not bringing them to our camp! </p><p class=ql-align-justify></p>