•Epilogue•

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I used to scoff at the idea of ghosts and anything related to the supernatural. As far as I was concerned, ghosts were right up there with vampires, werewolves, and fairies. They didn't exist and were part of people's overactive imaginations.

"They are either crazy or just want attention, that was what I would think when I heard that someone thought their house was haunted. Or people claimed to have seen a ghost. To me, ghosts were just something made up to scare people and nothing more.

But all that changed soon enough, I went from a disbeliever to a full-blown believer. It all began on the day we moved into an old, though beautiful farmhouse we bought out in the country. It was our dream home that soon became a living nightmare.

Hi, I'm Amy MacArthur, a twenty-three-year-old mother, and a housewife. I'm married to a wonderful man, the love of my life, Jason MacArthur. Since living in that house, our lives have been turned upside down and continues to this day. This is our story...

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