(Car Sound)
It was 10 in the morning. July the 3rd and K and Stewart were heading towards Tivoli, a small town in Rome. Mount Tiburtini can be seen above. The scenario amazed K whilst it bugged Stewart. He was chewing gum and looking at his watch every 5 minutes. Stewart's aunt was an Italian who lived in Tivoli and had passed away some years ago. His cousin Landra Pessati wanted to see him but there was a dilemma.
"So what is this dilemma that your cousin is talking about, Stewart?"
"Well, it's a chair K. Grandma said it was haunted and so did my aunt."
"A chair? And haunted. That is quite ridiculous."
"Yes, when I was a boy I used to believe that. But my aunt's place always freaks me out."
"You said that was a case?"
"Yes, K you would want to believe, but my aunt is in danger."
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