It took another full verse of Danny Boy for the bookseller to reach the back room where all the excitement had taken place the night before... Read More

"Should we call the police?!" the bookseller asked excitedly. Althea took a very deep breath and exhaled slowly. Cold steam came out... Read More

"They are acting up again," the bookseller addressed Althea matter-of-factly as he approached the sales counter at the front... Read More

"I wish we'd had children," Priscilla whispered. Her voice choked a bit on the words. A lone tear spilled from the corner of her eye... Read More

"I don't know. Let me think about it," the bookseller responded. "I do not believe any harm could come to me. We cannot let these... Read More

"We are haunted." Althea was standing in front of the sales counter in the old bookshop. Her shoulders barely rose above the wooden plane... Read More