• It was the sound of laughter and children’s voices that caught my attention. Curious, I materialized in my old bedroom and went out into the hallway to peer over the railing by the grand staircase. The voices had come from the Great Hall, where the house tours gathered. Yes, there were two children scampering about, to the distraction of their parents. An older boy and a tousled haired little toddler who reminded me of my own daughter at that age then i herd it my sister saying“My riiiiiinnngg! I want my ring!” the ghost of Kate wailed, its voice rising s’high only hound dogs could hear the top notes. The pressure on Mary’s ears was something awful. She clapped both hands over her ears and shouted: “I ain’t got it!” “Yes You DO!” roared the ghost. Meet Mary, a jealous woman who steals the diamond ring off the hand of her dead sister, with disasterous results."Give me my riing now ! IU are a jelous b.itch you all ways have been don't lie i will kill you lisa" all of the sudden bam!
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