Four women, a new moon, and a man from the suburbs who's been bleeding from his gums for three days straight
Thursday, 10:10 PM
Naomi: New moon this Saturday at 3:12 AM. Need all four of you to confirm.
Ruby: Count me in.
Clarice: Same here.
Sasha: I'm in lol though I still have no clue what's going on, forgive my ignorance 😅
Naomi: You'll get the envelope tomorrow. Just don't open it until Saturday.
Sasha: What envelope? 😅
Ruby: It's got salt, black thread, and a lancet inside.
Sasha: A lancet?
Clarice: Don't worry, you only need one drop. Less than what they take at the doctor's.
Clarice: I didn't even feel it the first time.
Saturday, 2:40 AM
Naomi: We start in twenty minutes. Each of you in your own place, with the window open.
Naomi: Sasha, just repeat what we type here. Don't improvise anything. It'll be easy.
Sasha: Okay, but seriously, what exactly is this for?
Ruby: It's how you get into our circle.
Naomi: And to settle a debt.
Sasha: Whose debt?
Ruby: A man in this city who hasn't paid for what he did.
Clarice: You don't need to understand it. You just need to be here.
Sasha: Okay, I won't let you down.
Naomi: It's time... put your finger on the seal.
Naomi: index.html|Close the circle
Naomi: It's done. I felt it travel up the thread.
Naomi: You didn't close it, Sasha! Oh well — your blood was already in it.