“Yes.” Cory replied simply, though he followed this up with a question of his own. “Why? Are you being haunted?”
Savannah laughed, and shook her head. “Not here. Let’s go...I dunno, anywhere else. Somewhere private.”
“My place is nearby, unless you wanna go to your place instead.” Cory said, heading toward the door.
“No! I mean, no...uhm...not my place. Your place sounds fine, haha.” Savannah sputtered.
She definitely did not want him to come to her apartment. Though, the idea of being alone with him at his apartment was also a little anxiety inducing. There was nothing scary about being alone with Cory in his place, though, was there? It’s not like he was the one haunting her; he just sort of looked like him.
Soon they were rumbling up to the back of a red brick building on Broughto
