If you’ll please explain to me what the problem is, I will see how I can help.”
Daryl paused for a moment. The image of a tall, sturdy figure; a young, bald, black man with enormous arms flashed photo-clear in her mind, and as she exploded, the entire armoire shook violently. The sounds inside were getting stranger, Daryl thought. “Oh baby!” Amy squealed, still holding her head in place. It…..it seems that the spirit may have become enamored with your wife.”
Daryl staggered back at those last words. It was there in the room with him, he was sure; something whimpering, like an animal. He’s home ALREADY? Please-not that giant chest thing with the white handles that looked like it came straight outta The Munsters living room. 4:38??? If you’ll please explain to me what the problem is, I will see how I can help.”
Daryl paused for a moment.
