Haunted Renovation Mystery 1 - Flip That Haunted House - Plot & Excerpts
Filled with anticipation, I was eager to start. Also, my ghost-hunting gang was coming over for a mini-investigation. Things would move along quickly now, my confidence spiked. After grabbing a leftover cupcake for breakfast, I headed toward Maple Hill Road. When I pulled in the driveway, an oversized white truck with massive tires waited for me. The driver slept, his head leaned back on the headrest and mouth open. The handyman, no doubt. I pulled up beside him and peered up at the house. Proud owner—that’s me. A perfect morning for a little house rehab. Brilliantly colored leaves from the maple trees danced in the wind as they cascaded to the ground. The distinct smell of fall in the air reminded me of autumn days as a child when days were spent jumping into piles of leaves and sipping apple cider. The pressures of adulthood had seemed like a million years away back then. I climbed out from behind the wheel and stretched. The driver roused and spotted me staring. He jumped down from the cab and ambled over.
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