As Corey and I followed Grandmother out of the library, we glanced at each other. Without saying a word, I knew my sister was thinking exactly what I was thinking. Rappings and tappings, footsteps, doors opening and shutting- could do that. And more. Bringing ghosts back to Fox Hill would be like playing haunted house all summer long.
( Mary Downing Hahn )
[ All the Lovely Bad Ones ]
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