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Hijack: Necromancers Can't Share For several moments the pounding felt like it belonged in Loren's brain, but eventually he realized it was someone knocking on the front door of his small, disorganized flat. The detective cracked his eyes open, surprised to find that dawn was barely approaching. A heartbeat later he was surprised he was even in bed. Well, mostly on the bed. One arm was dangling towards the floor, the fingers completely numb…and there was a ring around his middle finger that didn't belong to him, or hadn't the night before when he'd gone to the Crossroads, which was incidentally also the last thing he remembered from th