Chapter 48: GhostI never heard ghosts walking within the lake house during my residence there. No one had ever died on the property that I knew. Nor had the act of suicide taken place there. Spirits of the dead did not roam about the house’s long halls or in the spare and empty rooms. But ghosts walked inside my mind after what I had viewed in my secret, camera room.
I couldn’t sleep. I wouldn’t sleep without first confronting Katz; the only ghost, goblin, or supernatural being in the night, haunting me.
I was angry. How couldn’t I be? Yet, I thought it terribly late to make a fuss about the two young men’s s****l encounter. To bide my time, I walked in circles around my bedroom, bit my nails, and tried to keep my sanity. How long could I sustain my pent-up rage for Katz? For the way he
