Which actually has me thinking. I had originally thought that the noises I was hearing was a girl locked in the attic. But ghost make more sense since I don't think this building has an attic.
My kitchen cupboards were open this morning, but I had just assumed that was because I forgot to close them (I have been washing dishes for three days straight now). It also explains those pains in my kidney. I know the times I've told Michelle and my intern there was a ghost stabbing my kidney, they laughed it off and told me to drink less alcohol. But what really has me thinking is this:
Is that blood on my walls?
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