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“Oh. Good point.” I immediately took a sip of my Chai so<br />
nothing else silly would come out of my mouth. Tucker’s fingers<br />
came to rest gently on my knee under the table, and sparks fired up<br />
my thigh. I raised the green mug higher so it would cover the blush<br />
creeping onto my cheeks. <strong>The</strong> spicy aroma of the tea pounded<br />
heavily against my nose, but I resisted the urge to move it and gulp<br />
in some fresh air.<br />
“So, we hear you’ve been quite an asset to our team,”<br />
Richard said, getting right to business. “We’d love to have you<br />
aboard. We welcome any individual interested in helping people<br />
experiencing hauntings. You understand that we are a totally<br />
nonprofit organization, correct? Also that you will need to be free<br />
on Friday and Saturday nights for investigations, and some Sundays<br />
for group meetings?”<br />
I bobbed my head, lowering the teacup. I’d downed it all by<br />
that time, so there could be no more hiding. “Yes, sir. I work full<br />
time, so I won’t be free always, but when I am, I’m all yours.”<br />
“That’s fine.” He waved his hand. “As long as you’re around<br />
for at least half of them. We just need to make sure you’re serious.”<br />
“You also understand that most of the time, absolutely<br />
nothing paranormal will be happening. You’ll be sitting there in the<br />
dark with nothing going on and you need to maintain a professional<br />
demeanor and resist goofing off. Unless you want to play with some<br />
Barbies.” Daisy winked at me.<br />
I glanced at Tucker. “He told you about that?”<br />
His hand squeezed my knee as he smiled.<br />
“Sweetheart, we’ve seen the evidence,” Daisy replied.<br />
“Footage like that isn’t something we get regularly. Tucker wasn’t<br />
going to leave us out.”<br />
“You already know that most investigations begin at 9pm,<br />
and can end at any time throughout the night. We usually tell<br />
residents that we need the house until 3am, just to be safe. <strong>The</strong>y<br />
hardly ever go that long,” Richard added. “Most of the things that<br />
we would normally tell you, you already know.”<br />
“Excuse our redundancy,” Daisy added.<br />
“Don’t worry,” I assured them. “I’m paying attention.”<br />
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