No one can believe that you dragged them to Rhode Island for this.

They said you could go wherever you wanted for your birthday and you chose the Conjuring House.

It makes sense, in retrospect, since you’ve always been able to sense things that aren’t there for the rest of them, but it still throws them off.

Miles stands next you nervously, fidgeting. Rio does the same, arms crossed and shifting her weight. Jefferson, on the other hand, is more confident.