“What were we getting ourselves into? A dilapidated farmhouse? A feud? Ghosts? Reasonably priced homes are practically nonexistent, sure, but is this the right move?”
Destiny Marsh

I drew upon memories of my grandparents’ old place in Winter Haven for descriptions of the house that Ray inherited. I never saw ghosts, but some relatives claimed that it was haunted. The place was demolished many years ago, so there’s no proving anything one way or the other. I only remember that on gloomy, rainy afternoons, when the old gauze curtains fluttered in a breeze, anything seemed possible.
