I Shamed a Zero-Tip Ghost—Then the Knock Went Viral and Turned Dangerous

looked past me down the hallway.

“And because,” he added softly, “somebody knocked last night at 2 AM.”

My stomach dropped.

“Who?”

Frank shook his head.

“I didn’t open,” he said. “But I sat there in the dark with my heart trying to climb out of my chest.”

He swallowed.

“Reminded me of some nights overseas.”

My mouth went dry.

“I’m so sorry,” I whispered.

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