The stairs creak gently under Austin’s shoes as he descends them, feeling out-of-body, a ghost himself in someone else’s empty house. The first floor seems dimmer, somehow, than it was before. Austin pauses in the foyer, toeing the carpet restlessly.
2.7
2.7
2.7
The stairs creak gently under Austin’s shoes as he descends them, feeling out-of-body, a ghost himself in someone else’s empty house. The first floor seems dimmer, somehow, than it was before. Austin pauses in the foyer, toeing the carpet restlessly.