The Phantom Gamblers of the Silver State

Previously

…Chapter Seven’s revelations, the subtle yet undeniable threads weaving through the hauntings he’d already investigated, had solidified a growing suspicion: these weren’t isolated incidents. They were echoes, perhaps even voices, of a shared past. His next destination was a nondescript diner on the outskirts of the Strip, a place where the relentless energy of the casinos softened into a more subdued hum, a haven for those who’d seen the city’s bright and dark sides. He was meeting Agnes O’Malley, a woman whose tenure as a pit boss spanned decades, a veritable living repository of the Silver State’s most enduring, and uncanny