The Button House had an imposing look about it as you approached the front door. You were excited to survey the place to write an article for the local paper about the places history and its new owners. You knocked lightly on the old wooden door. It opened to reveal Alison Cooper who ushered you inside. Her husband Mike trailed behind her as Alison started to explain a bit about the house’s history.

Eventually you had gotten settled in the study with your laptop to start drawing up the article. Several books were spread around the table along with some newspapers. You just started typing when you heard an odd sound. Then lights in the study started to flicker.

You turned your head to lock eyes with an odd looking caveman standing with his hands outstretched near the lamp in the corner. He looked startled by the fact you could see him, and that you didn’t seem to be panicking. “You..see me?” He asked as he pointed to himself.