"What?!" two girls exclaimed. "By a ghost?!"
"Yes, your grandfather's ghost comes here every night."
"Interesting... Now I am in the old castle with everything included," Rosie said.
"I do speak the truth. Your grandfather died here by heart attack. He was not very old at all. The news about his soon death turned into misery for all people living here. Each night he goes along that corridor by which we came to this room and walks around here. His heavy paces are heard throughout the entire house. Yesterday was a terrible storm so you could not hear them.
"A real ghost..." Rosie said...