I laid in bed staring at the ceiling, tears running down my cheeks. My mother and her husband were killed in a car crash and now, I had the responsibility to take care of the house. My older sister, Kayla, was flyong from Washington, Ron,my stepbrother, was flying from California and my best friend, Abby would be over in the morning.
Thunder sounded in the distance. I shut my eyes, struggling to repress childhood memories of this place. The banging, scratching, and the screams from the basement....
There was a creqk. My eyes popped open.No.........
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