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The House on Sligo Hill (continued)

I knew that Donnell was the neighborhood throwback, but it seemed strange that he would ask the question? “Why those people die in that house?” I cut on every light in the house, including the televison I will not get any sleep tonight now. “Thanks Donnell!”

I went to the computer to see if I could find any articles on what happend. Why are you paying him any mind? I kept thinking about how some people are gifted, girl Donnell is not that smart. No matter how I tried to convince my self it did not work.

I found the local newspaper on line I went back about 10 years ago, this is good. there is nothing here, stop now what you don’t know want hurt you, I told my self. Then just as I scroll to the bottom of the page, HEADLINER : FESTIVAL NIGHT TURNED DEADLY …..I look for the address of where it happend first I closed one eye then I look with the other and it read 2618.

Yes! Not my address, but just as I started to shut down the site, I saw another article Sligo Hill under goes address changes.

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