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"Droyt Manor..." Angelique murmered as she read a paper with information for some clients. A pothole in the road caused her to fly off the seat of the taxi a little. The papers scattered on the floor and Angel bent over to pick them up. "Droyt Manor, one of the largest mansions in all of Maine. Its been around for quite awhile and part of it has been burned down. Those who venture near it have many supernatural experiences...wails, sobs, footprints, objects flying, spectres, and so on." She read on after picking up the papers and handing them to her "partner". She had shared the cab with the person only because both of them were going to Droyt manor for the same reason she hoped. But then again it wouldn't be for the same reason and she had to be wary.

"Oh and Miss. This may be none of my buisness, but another famous phenomenon at that mansion is that many people see a pale girl with long black hair greet them or see her skippping throught the halls. They talk to her and even say you can touch her. Though that girl always disappears and many say she's cold as ice. Literally. Also piano and violin can also be heard throught the day from the mansion. Well good day!" Angelique nodded her thanks and she let the door of the taxi slam shut. Heartache and sadness tugged at her mind. Piano had been Darren's talent and he had died recently. Painful memories rushed back to the girl as she walked through the town, which was the only place the taxi driver would stop. The town was only a thirty-minute walk from the mansion after all.