“Weird how it’s just spinning on its own.”
“Yeah, and we’re not even touching it yet (!). Energy is strong here for sure. Soooo… you ready? Just grab it and it will stop; it will magnetize to you, then. You start, and then I’ll take hold of it too.” Black first, Lexi knew from past experience with this kind of setup. Like a proper game of Iowa cheskers out in some random cornfield.
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“Are you there, spirit?”
The planchette rather quickly moves to YES.
“Thank you. Can you tell us your name?”
The planchette pretty quickly spelled out EDWARD and then PIERROT. So far so good. Everything Philip described is turning out correct.
“Are you the same as Edward Hopper?”
NO, came the even quicker response.
“Can you tell me if you go by another name?”
The planchette stayed still about 5 seconds. Then: JOHNSTON.
“Johnston?” Lexi uttered. “Who do we know that goes by Johnston?”
“Lexi!” Frank exclaimed. “Your hair!”
(to be continued)
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