*Hattie*
“I can’t believe you’re going out there this late.” Nina is still awake when I slip back into our room to gather up a few items I may need–like a flashlight. “Say hi to the ghosts for me.”
I let out a chuckle and double-check the charge on my phone since I might need it if I get lost. “If I see a ghost, I won’t be sticking around to tell it anything,” I insist, though that’s not completely true. If I see that man with the dark hair again, I’ll know he’s a ghost and not a figment of my imagination, and I just might work up the nerve to speak to him. There’s just something about the cottage that makes me think it must be an interesting place at night.”
“Well, you have fun with that.” She flips over to face away from me and gives her pillow a few slaps while I stand here chuckling
