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“Why are we going to this place again?”
“Because she asked me to.”
“Who?”
“The girl in my dream. Who else?”
“I don't know. Maybe a real person.”
“Don't worry Chuck. You'll like her once you meet her.”
As they approached the creepy old mansion, they saw a woman float across the yard, and in through an upstairs window.
“Matt, I really don't think our being here is a good idea!”
“Why not?”
“Because, that looked like a dead body she just dragged inside.”
“So what? Dead people can't hurt you.”
“Not as long as they stay dead!” Charlie mumbled.
