We saw bones as we went inside the manor. They lay scattered on the compound contributing to the so called ghostly aura. I did not believe in ghosts and my best guess was that someone planted these things here to scare people away, someone who had something to protect. However, Beth wasn't seeing things from my point of view. She was visibly afraid and I could hear her rattled breath shaking as she walked. But she never said she wanted to turn back. She knew exactly what she signed up for.
When I opened the old large main door, I was greeted by a dark living room which had scanty chairs in it. There was a flower vase at the side but there was no flowers. The nearly broken table stood tall like a guardsman but even it had no life. The room was desolate, and the only thing it reminded me of
