She researched her house on the library.
Her house was built in 1814.
By the richest family at the time.
The Clifford's.
The more she knew about the family, the more started believing the words from the boy last night.
She found photos of the family members.
Her face didn't show emotion.
She was blank.
A photo of the boy had popped up on the screen.
His name was Michael.
Michael Clifford.
She researched him.
An article popped up.
"A teenager, as well known as Michael Clifford, was found dead this morning on his house"
She kept reading the article.
He had killed himself.
At 3:27 am.
She couldn't believe it.
She saw a ghost.
She talked to a ghost.
She remained in shock until she found out the boy was a serial killer.
In that moment she left the library. And headed home.
