Chapter 29: Over My Dead BodyThe good thing about his day on Thursday was that Howard knew what to expect. He kept telling himself that as he sat across from the client he was meeting that morning.
“More tea?” Mr. Ingleman asked him, looking calm in his grey suit as he sat on the antique settee.
“No, but it is good,” Howard said, imagining that all that pleasantness was about to end. “I guess we should go over what you need.”
“Well, some people get spooked working here. After all, we are one of the oldest buildings in town, and so many people think we’re haunted.”
“But you’re not, right?” Howard asked.
“Oh, who’s to say? One person’s haunting is another person’s guidance from the other realm,” Mr. Ingleman said.
“Wait, so there is some truth to it?” Howard asked.
“Oh, don’t worry. Y
