Olivia, a 10 year old girl, was very excited to go on this trip with her dad. She was only going with her dad, her brother and herself. She was staying at the Hillery estate hotel. This place was mostly known for its ghost stories. There were regular hauntings in this establishment; however they didnt belive in that sort of stuff. They werent very superstitious people, nor were alot of people in their neighbourhood, Wigan or Hindley.
They finally got their from a long drive. Joe had fell asleep on olivias shoulder. There was alot of of space of parking but when they got insisde it was packed with very pale, thin, old fashioned looking people with blood shot eyes and horrible buck teeth. Olivia and joe knew there was something iffy about it but they shrugged it off. The man behind the counter escorted them to their room.
Their room had beautiful skulled walls with gorgeous red roses in little vases. And a amazing bath room with a lovely desighned mirror with little soap bottles lined up in the shower. Yet the shower looked old and crusty with mould in the corners; but the butler sorted that out. They were staying there for 2 weeks so they needed it to be clean.
They were just setelling on when a knock came from the door. It was another little girl around olivias age."hi im sarah. Im staying just down the hall." Said the girl enthusiasticly ," i saw you walk in afew minuets ago and i was wondering if we could be...um," "are you trying to say friends." Said olivia. "Yes thank you. I thout i would never say it." Said sarahs happy voice. "Sure we can!" Said olivia excitedly.
