Chapter Thirty-One: Black and Void

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Elijah As soon as darkness fell, we went back to work. We made sure all the static cameras were ready with fresh batteries, and then we shut all the lights down in the main building. I don’t know if there was any hard and fast evidence, but all ghost hunters seemed to believe that spirits mostly come out at night and in the dark. Personally, I thought that they were always there, but we were too distracted during the daytime to fully appreciate their presence. Either way, we switched our cameras to night vision and got down to business. We tried not to stumble over the cords that Brendan had duct taped to the ground as we made our way through the house. Mayah, Anthony, and I went up to the second-story attic apartment. Everything looked exactly the same, random piles of antique furn

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