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BRIAN'S POV

We got settled in at a bungalow I was hiring for a while, and as happy as Blair seemed at the time, it was obvious, the curiosity she carried in her eyes.

It was impossible to quench her desire for knowledge.

It was a decent apartment at the end of town and very secluded. It had a garden behind the house, and a little orchard in front of it.

It was surrounded by white wooden fence and had a red roofing. It looked different from anything in town, speaking but luxury and simplicity.

I loved it!

The owners had died in a plane crash two years ago, and since then, none of the town members would rent or buy the property.

It is believed to be haunted, since the then owners were conservative people and had Halloween as their favorite holiday, which was the only time where they were seen out in public.

It had three rooms, and I paid for it to be properly cleaned before our arrival.

I had it well thought out, no one would ever find us here.

“Well, welcome to peace,” I said, a