There are creaking footsteps overhead, pacing back and forth and not bothering to be stealthy. Someone is up there, but they'll be gone by the time Marta gets up the stairs to check it out. She'll go back to her room and the footsteps will start all over again. She reiterates, her house is haunted. Her house is haunted as fuck.
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