The Last Chess Game
Reed wa
ve recorded on the board, but th
t against the reality unfolding before him. This wasn't just
y. "I will not sit he
ell," Celest
owed. "You assume
"I assume that losing
unted house, playing a game where people disappea
. He wasn't sure what the stakes were ye
said finally
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ame r
his bishop forward. The moment his fi
rs of the room deepened,
ove play
en slid forwa
rom the table. "Did
ody
ed. "We're not playin
eren't just trapped inside a haunted manor-they were p
t had been wa
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tepped forward. "Mr. Blackwo
h caught. Jona
eatest players in history. The on
wly. "He never dis
his head. "Not in
"What the hell
He could feel it in his bones.
ecome pa
me con
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next. A knight
delier above them
no longer distant. It was all around them
he pieces were shifting slightly, a
g control,"
on darkened. "The
r temple. "I don't want to
y stepped back i
game c
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played
ated for
moved a pawn, the whisp
ace snuffed out. The roo
lena w
s gasped. Amir stumb
o, no
tightened. That
playing. It was abo
es wer
eleste. "How d
ly. "By finishing wh
oked at t
s his
te the terror clawing at his mind. He had played
ate motion, he
held it
eliberate knoc
a vo
almost
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