As I was to hold them to the police backups they suddenly disappeared without a single trace. The cops said they didn't find any guy nor a kid or a wife. As I tell them the whole story the officers looked so spooked. They told me that there was no one living here for almost a century. Even the neighbors told them that no one ever visited there except me.
I was completely puzzled. So many questions popped into my mind. Who are they? What are they? Are they ghosts? Do I have a mental disorder? Am I going crazy?
I assessed myself. Everything was going fine, I am not going nuts. Months later to answer all my questions I decided to investigate. It took me so much time to find witnesses, shreds of evidence to investigate the history of the house and its previous owners. As I've assembled it I knew the truth.
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Harvey say something.
HorrorWhat specific thing could destroy a person? what kind of person could ruin a happy family? What little reason could make someone regret seriously?
