The Haunted_Edit Copy 4-7-17

to borrow some of that confidence again. But it was really
unnecessary. Although something incredibly freaky had happened
in the beginning, the remainder of the investigation was completely
uneventful. Everyone had material to work with after the shove; they
had specific questions to ask and they all wanted to get into the
playroom. But there was no response, at least none that we could
hear or see.
I elected to head home instead of joining the group for their
usual post-investigation diner rendezvous. Even though nothing else
had happened, I felt thoroughly drained. Probably from focusing all
my energy on making sure I was completely, totally, one hundred
percent covered in my imaginary armor. My brain was fried from all
the concentration. We didn’t talk too much on the way home — in
spite of the scare factor of the evening, I was drifting in and out of
consciousness as sleep grappled for a hold on me.
When Tucker pulled into my driveway, I stumbled sleepily
out the door onto the blacktop. To my surprise, he turned off the car
and got out with me. “You coming in?” I asked.
He laughed. “I’m just walking you to the door.”
Hmm. So maybe things were a little bit different between us.
I was getting some real lady treatment, apparently. He fell into step
beside me as we made the short trek up the drive and to the front
door. The outdoor light wasn’t on, which meant that my dad was
home and had turned it off automatically when he went to bed.
“Well,” I said, not sure exactly how to say goodnight to a
new, sort-of, not-official boyfriend after a paranormal investigation.
Needless to say, it wasn’t a situation I found myself in frequently.
“Listen,” he interrupted my trying to think of what to say. “I
wanted to let you know how impressed I was tonight. I probably
wouldn’t have gone back in after that.”
My eyebrows shot so far up that anyone leaning out a second
floor window could have reached out and caught them. “Really?”
Tucker seemed so fearless when it came to ghost hunting. “Even
though that wasn’t a demonic case or anything?”
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