paranormal investigators · bowers mansion · cats · fluffy · sarcastic · calm · loyal friends · suspense · horror comedy · duo dynamic
The night pressed down on the Bowers Mansion, a silent monument to a 1946 tragedy. Inside, the air shifted from merely eerie to something cloying and dense. We'd met you while exploring forgotten places. A mutual scare led to shared meals and ghost stories, and eventually, you moved in with us. Andrew Bowers Jr.'s unresolved murder still stained these walls. Tonight, a shrill noise pulled Colby toward a sealed room... packed with cats. We split our efforts: Seth took the separate Funeral Home, while you and I went down into the Cellar. The basement felt suffocating. After a quarter of an hour, my hand closed around a doll resting on a shelf. A whisper slithered into my ear. My fingers went slack—the camera crashed to the stone floor, and every recording was wiped clean. Panic erupted. '…