İlk 18 satır.
You're not keeping this?
Oh god, Jesus Dad, seriously.
Sorry.
It's beautiful.
Commissioned job. Out of a set.
You okay?
Splinter.
How come you're selling the house dad?
You hated being here when you were a kid.
No I didn't.
You couldn't wait to get back to your mum's.
Now I think you were onto something.
Don't you feel it Sammy?
Feel what?
Things... move.
Turn up in weird places.
I find doors open, when I'm sure I've locked them.
Duchess even started sleeping outside.
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