Chapter seventy one

Heather's POV

I was stuck. I wanted to tell my children the whole story. I started asking around, and I tried finding answers. 

I did this after I tried getting into the house and walking around it. 

I had to reach out to a woman, I had to get answers. 

The weather was confused and I saw how dark the clouds became. It felt like the clouds were going to cry too.

"Hello, I don't mean to disturb you, but I wanted to know who is or was leaving here. Please, your honest answer would be of great help to me," I said.

Who are you looking for? The owner of that house had died a long time ago. The reason why the house is still there is because when she died, we could not get enough information about what was going on. We could not talk, or get her to tell us about her family too before she died," the old lady explained. My heart was pounding so hard that I could hear it.