Your father nearly drops the plate of pancakes he’s about to hand to you. This isn’t the first time he’s heard odd things leave your mouth since moving into this little house by The River.

“Sweetie, what was that? Can you repeat what you heard last night?” You seem to be hearing things he isn’t noticing at night. Doors opening or shutting abruptly, windows blowing open and what seems to be giggles from the room beside yours.

He isn’t surprised. Children tend to be more perceptive than adults about that sort of thing, but this is still a reason for concern. What the hell is happening?