Rachel asked under her breath. “Is he any better?” Eliza sprayed cleaning solution on the small round table and wiped at it with a rag. “They don’t know anything yet,” she replied quietly. Lois was on the other side of the gift shop, arranging a display of bookmarks. Bernice hadn’t yet arrived; she called, saying she’d be late due to car trouble. “They ran the tests?” Rachel asked. “Some of them, yes,” Eliza replied. “And?” Eliza paused. “Inconclusive, as you predicted. His brain looks normal though. That’s a good sign.” “It’s not his brain that’s in trouble,” Rachel said. “His body is reacting normally.” “It’s not normal to be strapped down to the bed,” Eliza replied. “Couldn’t agree more.” Eliza considered telling Rachel about the events of the past night, of her encounter in the barn. She felt a wave of exhaustion pass over her and decided against it. Too much effort. “So what are you suggesting?” Eliza said. “Suppose you’re right.
What do You think about The Haunting Of Pitmon House?
