Chapter 894
"Thank you for coming to give my grandma her final send off, Benjamin and Clara," Abigail said gratefully.
Clara said, "We'll go pay our respects first and then get Jethro the astrologer to look for a favorable date."
"Alright."
With the visitors paying their respects, Abigail stood by the side and returned the gesture.
After paying their respects, the Thompsons followed Abigail to look for Jethro to determine a good day for Cassandra's burial.
Jethro approached Cassandra's urn and after some chanting, he opened his eyes and said, "Ill omen! Ill portents abound!"
Abigail was shocked. "What do you mean, Mr. Jethro?"
"Your grandmother died of unnatural causes; her vengeful spirit lingers!"
Abigail was never one to believe in superstition, but the elder folks did.
When Clara heard that, she panicked. "What do we do then, Mr. Jethro?"
"It's not something difficult to deal with, it just needs a bit of time and money."
Clara looked at Abigail and asked, "Abigail, what say you?"
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