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Charles Croydon frowned as he remembered fire. His vampire wife burning at the stake in Salem. Her struggling form. Her wide eyes. His wide eyes. His shoulders slumping.
After the memory, Charles continued to frown. *I am willing to suffer with your spirit, Sarah. With me* he thought.
Charles approached his chamber window at a snail's pace. *I will view my wife another time* he thought. He heard footsteps in the chamber. Arms wrapped around his waist. ''Sarah? My wife?''
Charles looked back before a rare smile appeared. He embraced the charred spirit and kissed her. Charles never released Sarah.
THE END