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"Yes! Finally they're tearing down Waverly Hill!" Danielle shrieked in excitement after reading the front page article of THE COURIER JOURNAL.
"What do you mean 'yes!'? And why are you so happy about it anyway? It still standing isn't hurting anybody in any way," Danielle's husband of ten years asked.
"Horrible things happened there! Things that no one around here seems to remember!" Danielle argued, swishing herlong, curly, brown hair aroundso she could see him.
"Yeah, so a lot of old people died there a long time ago!" Josh said.
"I'm not talking about that! Three of my friends died there fifteen years ago. Three of my best friends!" Danielle almost cried.
"How...? I mean... the people that died there were your friends? I never knew... we've been together for ten years... and you never told me," Josh replied shocked.
"One night..." Danielle began to tell the long treacherous story.
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Ghosts of the Past
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