旼컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴커 � Hide And Seek By: J.L.Black Page 42 � 쳐컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴캑 � thing to question what you experience and see. Norm isn't sure what he � � should believe, so he is questioning what he has seen. There's nothing � � wrong with that. If you don't do this, then you could easily be fooled � � by someone playing a trick on you." � � � � "Yeah, I suppose," Ray said, having no intention of arguing with Joyce. � � � � The remaining portion of the walk was dedicated to mere chit chat. � � Nothing very important was discussed. It wasn't long and the group � � found themselves in front the old house. Norm was in the lead, and � � when he reached the front gate, he stopped. Joyce looked up towards � � the house, studied the front of it. Windows broken, the front door � � stood open, the lawn overgrown with weeds as well as grass. The � � thought raced through her head, 'what ever possessed these children to � � enter this house in the first place.' � � � � "Are we ready?," Chris asked. She was anxious to get into the house. � � She wanted to show her mother the old place, as well as the ghosts. � � She hoped above all that the ghosts would show themselves. She wanted � � that more than anything at that very moment. � 읕컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴켸