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The Haunting of Palmer Mansion #13
🕑 Added 2025-06-20 14:06:27 +0000 UTC#13_2
While Daniel talked to the Samatars, Brittney stood and leaned close to Julie.
“Ghosts, Mom? This is weird. I don’t think they’re even Christian,” Brittney whispered.
“They were free,” Julie whispered to her daughter as Daniel peppered the Samatars with questions. “I don’t mind who they worship. I just want them to check the house. It’s just a precaution.”
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“It’s weird, but whatever.” Brittney picked up her backpack from where it leaned by the wall. “Does Mom look like she’s putting on weight to you?”
“Maybe a little.” Daniel slowly stood and moved toward his own backpack. He didn’t want to leave the house and let those people harm Eloise. But what could he do?
“She looks good, don’t get me wrong.” Brittney didn’t notice the far off look in her brother’s eyes. “I’m just worried that the move may have been harder on her than normal. Gaining weight is a sign of …” Brittney talked and talked as they made their way to the front door.
Beyond his sister’s voice, Daniel heard a whisper pass down the long hall. It was Eloise’s sweet voice.
“Never fear, dearie,” Eloise said. “I’ve faced worse. I’ll be here when you return.”
Daniel smiled and looked at his sister. She was still talking about weight. She didn’t seem to hear Eloise. He took a deep breath. This was good. Everything would be fine. The twins left the house to go catch their bus.
