Sage and Mike played lookout while Brody, Jon, and Tonio transported what they were taking with them from the attic of the boarding house to the bed of the rental trunk. Being smarter than your average ghosts, as Brody had put it, they’d taken the beds apart so the pieces would fit through the attic window. They barely managed to squeeze two of the tables out. They decided they didn’t need the third one, anyway. Luckily, the mattresses were old enough they could be semi-rolled up to fit through it.
“We’re going to set it up like a house, with a living room,” Brody said when Sage asked.
“Besides,” Jon added, “since we’re using the horse stalls as our bedrooms, there won’t be room in them for anything more than the beds.”
“This is going to be real interesting,” Mike commented once they we
