~THE MANIPULATOR~
“I just got back the first round of edits," I say to Marietta through the phone. "I'm starting on them tonight."
"Wonderful, let me know if you need anything," she says. I'm walking down my dimly lit hallway towards my room when a flash of movement catches my eye. I freeze, my finger just pressing the red button when I see what looks like a woman disappearing through the attic door.
A smile forms on my face before I can stop it.
In all the years I've been in this house, I've only seen an apparition a few times. More often, I've heard voices, footsteps, doors slam and felt the freezing drafts, but rarely anything visual.
But I know what I just saw.
A woman in a white dress with tight blonde curls. I didn't see her face, but there's a distinct feeling that it was Gigi
