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Chapters (27)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright Notice
  3. Dedication
  4. Epigraph
  5. Part I: The Empty Spaces
  6. Home Again
  7. 1. One Door Opens, Another Is Blown Off Its Hinges
  8. 2. Gravity Happens to the Best of Us
  9. 3. Dead Woman’s Daughter
  10. Part II: Into the Halls of the Dead
  11. 4. What We Bury Is Not Lost, Only Set Aside
  12. 5. Places of the Living, Places of the Dead
  13. 6. We Pay What We Pay; The World Goes On
  14. Part III: Bake Me A Mountain, Frost Me A Sky
  15. 7. Prisoners of Someone Else’s War
  16. 8. The Tallest Tower
  17. 9. Dancing with the Queen of Cakes
  18. 10. The Candy Corn Farm
  19. Part IV: This Is Where We Change the World
  20. 11. Sugar and Spice and Paying the Price
  21. 12. The Baker’s Story
  22. Part V: What Came After
  23. 13. Time to Go
  24. 14. The Drowned Girl
  25. Also by Seanan McGuire
  26. About the Author
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“Yes,” said Christopher. He held the jar carefully as he turned to the others. “If we know where Sumi is buried, I can put her back together. I mean, I can pipe her out of the grave and give her back her hands.”

“What?” asked Cora.

“Ew,” said Nadya.

“Skeletons don’t usually have children,” said Kade. “What are you suggestin’?”

Christopher took a deep breath. “I’m suggesting we get Sumi out of the grave, and then we go and find Nancy. She’s in the Halls of the Dead, right? She’s got to know where the ghosts go. Maybe she can tell us where Sumi went, and we can … put her back together.”

Silence fell again, speculative this time. Finally, Eleanor smiled.

“That makes no sense at all,” she said. “That means it may well work. Go, my darlings, and bring your lost and shattered sister home.”

Part II: Into the Halls of the Dead

PART II

INTO THE HALLS OF THE DEAD

4. What We Bury Is Not Lost, Only Set Aside

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WHAT WE BURY IS NOT LOST, ONLY SET ASIDE

OF THE FIVE of them who were going on this journey—Nadya and Cora, Rini, Christopher and Kade—only Kade knew how to drive, and so he was the one stuck behind the wheel of the school minivan, eyes on the road and prayers on his lips as he tried to focus on getting them where they were going in one piece.

Rini had never been in a car before, and kept unfastening her seatbelt because she didn’t like the way it pinched. Nadya claimed she could only ride with all the windows down, while Cora didn’t like being cold, and kept turning the heat up. Christopher, meanwhile, insisted on turning the volume on the radio up as far as it would go, which didn’t make a damn bit of sense, since usually the songs he played were inaudible to anyone who wasn’t dead.

It was going to be a miracle if they got where they were going without getting themselves killed. Kade supposed that joining Sumi in whatever afterlife she was in—presumably one that catered to teenagers who’d gone through impossible doors—would be a bad thing. All of them winding up dead would upset Eleanor, as well as leaving the school without a van. Kade ground his teeth and focused on the road.

This would have been easier if they’d been driving during the day. Sumi’s remaining family lived six hours from the school grounds, and her body was interred at a local cemetery. That was good. Grave robbing was still viewed as socially inappropriate, and doing it when the sun was up was generally viewed as unwise. Which meant it was after midnight and they were on the road, and everything about this little adventure was a terrible idea from start to finish.

Nadya leaned over the seat to ask, “Are we there yet?”