“It looks like my grandma"s house,” Ioni said as they pulled into the large driveway of Bedelia"s. Sarah"s small car pulled in ahead of them.
“What did you think it would look like?” Raber asked, smiling. “Were you expecting to see a giant pentagram painted onto the side of the house or something?”
“No, but I mean look at the shrubbery and the wreath on the front door. This place looks like an old-lady-house,” Ioni said, peering out from the windshield of her car.
“Oh wow,” Raber said. “You’re absolutely right. Now I can"t wait to see what the inside looks like.”
The split-level home had yellow siding and tidy windows with white shutters. The yard was well maintained with a lot of flowering bushes, but along the front of the house were square boxwoods. They were so immaculately trimm
