Mike frowned. “If you mean this.” He tapped the screen. “That’s a garage.”
“It’s a carriage house with an apartment on the upper floor. I’ve seen some where people have turned the downstairs into part of the living quarters, too.”
Sage knew he’d won when Mike said, “If we found a decent house where they’d already done that. Yeah, it would work. Of course we don’t know if the ghostie boys would be willing to move.”
“Come on, Mike. If you were them, wouldn’t you want to?”
* * * *
Sunday morning, Brody got a text, with an address, asking him and the others to meet Mike and Sage there.
“Any clue why?” Jon asked when Brody told him about it.
“Not ace-deuce. Guess we’re going to find out. Let’s gather the troops.”