“Let’s look around,” my sister said, pulling on my arm. “Mom and Dad will be busy for a while.”
“Whatever.” None of my friends were there to see me, so I followed her up creaking stairs and through musty rooms hung with cobwebs. I thought about sneaking away and hiding somewhere, to give her a scare.
Tania paused at an open doorway. I started to sneak past, down the hall.
She gasped. I looked back. She swayed in the doorway, eyes wide and face white. “What?” I asked.
“The ghost!” she hissed. (more…)