Ghost of the secret room

"A bottle of wine contains more philosophy than all the books in the world."

~ Anonymous.

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-chapter Eighty Three-

"What are you?" Amelia finally asked. She was alone at home and she felt the presence again.

Silence was all she heard.

"You can continue hiding like a coward or come out" she continues.

'A spitfire I suppose' a voice rings out.

Amelia looks around to find the owner of the voice.

'You won't see me no matter how you try.' the voice continues.

"Then what are you? why have you been monitoring us?" Amelia asked.

'Following you? Oh stop dreaming. And I have the right to monitor the both of you, it my house by the way.' the voice says.

Amelia frowns. "your house?" she asked to make sure she heard it correctly.

'Yeah right. my house.' the voice says.

"But why are you hiding if it's your house?" Amelia questioned again.

If Amelia could see the person talking she would have seen the person rolling her eyes.