In the town of Petunia, there a mansion where many have entered for a normal stay only to experience strange occurrences. Stories fly around Petunia, most write them off as rants of the insane while others are convinced it's all true. The mansion has had many owners over the centuries, both famous and infamous, also some outsider. The current owner is a pleasant and friendly woman whose name is Violetta Saladair, a Creole Indian from Louisiana. Although her parents were not happy she was moving so far away, they were concerned about her investing in the mansion.
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On a sunny Monday afternoon, Violetta arrives in her blue Cadillac to meet with Meridian Pepperdine the real estate agent.
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" Ms. Pepperdine, I'm Violetta Saladair, I'm here to finalize my purchase." She extends her hand "Charmed." Say Ms. Pepperdine, shaking her hand. They walk to the front entrance where Ms.Pepperdine pulls out a skeleton key and opens the door. "CREAK!!!" The sound echoes loudly in the dark mansion, they step inside and flip a switch, Violetta noticed the living room is fully furnished and covered "Whose furniture is this?" "Oh, the previous owners decide not to take it with them." Ms. Pepperdine says flatly They continue to the dining area, it's empty to Violetta's surprise, she begins to run ideas in her head on how she'll design it. They move on to the kitchen, a spacious standard with all the amenities, "Wow!" she whispers as she glides her hand across the black marble countertop.
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