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Brock Kniles Today

“Excuse me?”

He did not know how long he would remain. He did not know if ghosts could change, or learn, or grow. But as he drifted out of the nursery and into the yellow kitchen, he passed the refrigerator, where a crayon drawing was held by a magnet. The drawing showed a stick figure in a gray suit, standing beside a smaller stick figure with a tuft of black hair. brock kniles

Leo pulled his hand back. He looked at his fingers, then at Brock, and smiled. “Excuse me

—Brock Kniles is a partner at Kniles & Co., where he tells people what they need to hear, not what they want to hear. he passed the refrigerator