When you’re twenty-one years old, you don’t expect your closest friend to be in her nineties, but Eloise and I have more in common than I ever would have guessed. The problem is that odd things have been happening, lately. I’m hearing voices in the basement. I feel like I’m being watched by unseen eyes. Eloise is acting really weird. Is the house haunted… and are we in serious danger?
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