The Haunted_Edit Copy 4-7-17

Shortly after We Came as Romans blared from my phone as
it rang again. When I picked it up, his voice echoed with the same
enthusiasm as it had when he first found the EVP. “Dude. He’s right.
This is dead on.”
“I know!” I giggled, suddenly feeling giddy. It had to be
from the discovery, right?
“We should celebrate,” he decided. “Do you want to hang
out tonight?”
“I’d like to, but I’m working until eleven.”
“Oh. Well, we’re doing another investigation on Saturday.
Would you want to come along again? Susannah was asking for
you.”
In spite of my inhibitions, I really did want to go on another
investigation with them. The first one had broken out a part of me I
hadn’t even known existed, and I wanted to get to know her a little
better. And besides, this whole evidence-of-the-paranormal thing
was becoming a little addictive. I’d actually plugged my recorder
into my car so I could listen to it on the way to and from work and
search for more EVPs. I hadn’t found anything yet, but that only
made me more eager to come across another.
I couldn’t keep avoiding Tucker forever, anyway. Maybe I
felt a little awkward now that I realized how hot he actually was, but
that was okay. I could be attracted to him in the heat of the moment
without hurting anyone.
“Yes. I’d love to come.”
Over the course of the following month, I went on three more
investigations with his group. Each time, the people in the team
changed up. Tucker wasn’t always the team leader; once there had
been another man in charge. But I still got to pair up with him every
time. More than once, I caught myself just sort of gazing at him and
wondering what it might be like to kiss him. But I always managed
to shake it off and refocus. I was doing a good job of convincing
myself that it was still just fueled by the excitement and all the
emotion being tossed around inside me during investigations.
As far as evidence went, we didn’t gather anything else solid.
Some of the group members were more sensitive to the spirit energy
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