“Now all you have to do is get some furniture,” Kurt said when the shelter was to the point where that was the last thing it needed.
“More than what someone stored in the basement,” Tonio added.
That was one thing the ghosts had discovered when they had found that a door which had been nailed shut at the back of the kitchen behind what had been the hotel’s restaurant. It opened onto a decrepit stairway, missing most of its treads, which led down to a small storeroom. They’d decided it had probably been secured when the hotel had been abandoned to keep trespassers from falling to their deaths.
“Not a problem for us,” Brody had commented with a wry grin.
The room was filled with discarded beds and a few tables. Not enough for every room, but a start.
Late one night, they had carried the
