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ใ…ค ใ…คใ…คใ…ค แด›สœแด€แด›'๊œฑ แด€สŸสŸ แด›สœแด‡ส ส€แด‡แด€สŸสŸส แดกแด€ษดแด› ใ…ค ใ…คใ…คใ…ค ๊œฑแดแดแด‡ ๊œฐแดœษด ใ…ค ใ…คใ…คใ…ค แดกสœแด‡ษด แด›สœแด‡ แดกแดส€แด‹ษชษด' แด…แด€ส ษช๊œฑ แด…แดษดแด‡ ใ…ค ใ…คใ…คใ…ค แดสœ ษขษชส€สŸ๊œฑ, แด›สœแด‡ส แดกแด€ษดษดแด€ สœแด€แด แด‡ ๊œฐแดœษด
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โ€œOr maybe. . .โ€ She paused and started waving her hand in front of her throat with her head tilted back and she stuck her tongue out and rolled her eyes back. โ€œThatโ€™s why.โ€
โ€œI could see that! Wanting to not carry any memory of what happened with you, I know Iโ€™d be sad being in a house filled with the memory of my deceased kids.โ€ Caleb said agreeing with his sister. โ€œOr hear me outโ€ฆ they were running from something or someone.-
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โ€œSheesh. . .โ€ She was too curious to listen to music right now, she pulled her headphones off her head.
He couldnโ€™t help the chuckle that left him as he agreed to her small demand. He wouldnโ€™t mind doing it as long as they stuck together. As the room grew in silence, he began looking through a pile of old photos in the corner of the room. Staring into the faces of what seemed-
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โ€œ. . .come to think of it. . .I think I can come up with a better scenario of why they left everything.โ€ Her fingers went over the faces in the particular picture, dust collecting on her fingertips. โ€œThe parents lost their kids in some tragedy. . .and they left everything.โ€
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"Fine we'll stick together but only because I want to make sure you're the absolute first one to walk up those creepy ass stairs later." Addie reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out her yellow Sony Walkman, slipping the foam-padded headphones over her hair.
Caleb listened to her words; she was right, but you never know the circumstance. He just hoped it wasnโ€™t as grim as he was imagining it to be; Caleb couldnโ€™t stand the thought of that being the truth of it all. Shining his flashlight in the corner of the room, -
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โ €โ € โ €ยดยด ๐™„๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ง๐™š- ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™– ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ค๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ``โ €โ € โ €
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Addie let out a groan, dropping her head back against the peeling wallpaper as she watched him tuck the mystery item away. "You are literally the worst kind of emotional extortionist, you know that?"
โ€œDo you want it or not! Because thatโ€™s the deal maam!โ€ Caleb said, laughing as he put the item to the side, in a place where he knew theyโ€™d be able to spot it later. Biting his bottom lip, he looked around. โ€œWhat if the person who lived here just up and died? Like-
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โ€œPeople don't just leave places like this unless. . .well. . .unless they had to. . .maybe someone took the choice away from them.โ€ She cleared her throat quickly, shaking off the sudden, creeping gloom, and flashed her light right back into his face to break the tension.
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"Anyway! Morbidity looks terrible on you. Now stop standing around philosophizing about ghost logistics and check that corner before I dock your half of the money!โ€
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Addie narrowed her eyes at him. "Oh, look at you, trying to weaponize basic leverage!โ€ Addie shot back. "First of all, I am always a delight!โ€ There was a long pause. . .
โ€œSomething youโ€™d love to haveโ€ฆ but youโ€™ll need to be nice to me for a few days. Or else Iโ€™ll set it to the side with the pile for junk.โ€ He teased, knowing sheโ€™d want it, and already had a plan to get it for her. Caleb just wanted a reason to tease her and get her to be nice.-
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โ€œSecond of all, if you are holding some vintage velvet jacket or pristine import record hostage just to blackmail me into being nice to you for forty eight hours, that is psychological warfare and I'm pretty sure it's illegal."
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She raised a brow, and her grip around her flashlight tightened. She inhaled sharply and made her way over to him. โ€œWhat? What is it?โ€ She asked nonchalantly, even though a particular emotion that CERTAINLY wasnโ€™t nonchalance was brewing in her stomach.
โ€œHalf of this shit is probably haunted. I wouldnโ€™t keep nothing.โ€ Heโ€™d admit, studying the moth-eaten armchair with a level of disgust across his features. His eyes then caught the sight of an antique record player, one of those ones that you had to wind up before use. โ€œWait-
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"Oh, no she didn't.โ€ Before her brain could even catch up to her impulse, she vaulted right over the counter, skirted the edge of the Rex Manning cutout and stormed toward the glass front door just as the bell jingled.
Val didn't even react as she watched the record slide across the counter. She picked it up by the very edge, as if the cardboard might carry some contagious disease.
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She whipped the door open, ready to hurl the twenty dollar bill and a string of choice, career ending profanities right at the back of the woman's head, but that woman disappeared. . . "Fucking weirdo.โ€
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