Haunter
“Tell me about it. Please, let me know if that thing can hear his voice from outside.”
I walked out the backdoor and headed to the end of the garden on the guesthouse side, so the Collins wouldn’t see me. Only when I reached the trail to the Quabbin I dialed the infamous Haunter.
“Finally!” was his greeting, such a charmer. “Why did you hang up on me?”
“Sorry, but we started hearing loud thuds from the basement and—”
“We?” He cut me off, the rude thing. “Didn’t you say you’re living alone at the Manor?”
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