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“We’re going to take down the photos and place them face down on the table if that’s okay?” Trisha said

“It’s fine” The oceanic colors continued in the kitchen on potholders and tea towels that dangled off the handle of the stove No religious iteht his eye as he moved into her space

“Do you want to see the rest of the place?” Daize asked

“Yeah, I think Trish has this room taken care of” Micah followed her into the bathroos kept the light feeling flowing into the space Nothing personal jumped out, and we moved to her room Closed, the bedroom door loomed ahead ominously

“Take your ti her to go at her own pace She placed a shaking hand on the knob, turned, and pushed it in The door opened easily

“What?” Everything from the wave patterned bedspread to the bottles meticulously lined across the dresser were in their proper place “This is not how I left it”

I’ve heard of ghosts destroying a roo it up She stepped inside and spun around, shaking her head “I swear I’m not crazy”

“Hey, no one said you were,” he assured her

“I feel like an idiot” She covered her face with her hands

“Let’s get all your photos taken down and get set up”

She dropped her hands and nodded her head Shoulders sluot the telling ite room

“Are we all set here?” Micah asked Trish

“I think we’re ready for Carl”

“Excellent I’ive us about thirtywill be set up”

“If you think that’s best” Daize glanced from him to Trish