𝓥𝓸𝓵. 001

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  Scrolling through G mails was a brain rotting thing to do. Sam sighed and rubbed his eyes; it was barely 10: 30 am and it was already getting to him. He heard a knock on his door, he pushed back his brunette hair. 

''Come in,'' he said groggily. 

''Hey Sam!'' Vincent came in with coffee. 

''Hello, Vincent are you always hyper in the morning?'' Sam asked rubbing his eyes. 

''Well, sometimes when I have my coffee, speaking of coffee, here you go,'' Vincent sat down a cup of pure black coffee. 

''Thanks Vincent,'' Sam took a sip. 

''You're welcome, country boy,'' Vincent said walking out his office. Sam rubbed his temples a little and sat down the cup Vincent gave him. He heard a new G-mail. He turned his chair around and looked at the g-mail.


𝒟𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝒮𝒶𝓂 𝒞𝑜𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓃𝓈, 𝐼 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓉𝑜 𝒾𝓃𝓋𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓈𝑒

 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒮𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒹 𝒮𝑜𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝐻𝑜𝓊𝓈𝑒: 𝒟𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝑅𝒶𝒾𝓁𝓇𝑜𝒶𝒹 𝒹𝓇𝒾𝓋𝑒: 𝒵𝐼𝒫: 𝟨𝟨𝟫𝟢. 𝒜𝒹𝒹𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈: 𝑅𝒶𝒾𝓁𝓇𝑜𝒶𝒹 𝒟𝓇𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝟩𝟨𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝟧𝟣𝓈𝓉.

𝐹𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝑀𝓈.𝒜


 Ms. A? 

Sam wasn't familiar with this buyer. 

''Oh, you're going to the second Solaire house, bet you're going to see some weird shit there,'' Sam heard (Lovely) walk into the room. 

''What the fuck do you mean by that?'' Sam groaned. 

''Well, it's said to be haunted by this random figure, some say that it's a beautiful woman, or it's the black dog you see around those parts,'' (Lovely) told the legend. ''And most of the time it's the black dog that's been the least reported, it's mostly the figure/woman,'' (Lovely) snickered thinking that Sam would have a big reaction. 

''Sure, and I absolutely adore the fucking Scream movies,'' Sam said getting up. (Lovely) groaned. 

''Sam, I'm not lying multiple people has seen the woman, please believe me, you know what the fuck happens who don't believe in this shit,'' (Lovely) pointed at Sam. 

''Yeah, I know, I know they're the first one that gets picked off, I know (Lovely), I'll see if I can find that woman,'' Sam said placing his hat on his head. 

''Alright, now you be careful out there, cowboy,'' (Lovely) punched Sam's shoulder. Sam sniffed and looked at (Lovely). 

''Bless your heart, for your future,'' Sam said walking out of the room. 

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''This seems to be the place,'' Sam said to Vincent. They pulled up next to the house. It had no driveway, so they had to park in front of the house. Vincent whistled. 

''Damn seems like this place is older than time,'' Vincent laughed a little. Sam rolled his eyes and opened the door. He shut the door behind him and got a good look at. It had a good foundation, looked a little rundown but can be built back to its former glory.

 ''I mean it looks the haunted part, it just needs a storm and really weird old piano music,'' Vincent explained. Sam scoffed then saw something in the main doorway. The door was ripped off, and it was clear it was a black dog. It was sitting there like it was waiting for them. 

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