Journal Entry 82 - December 4th, 1888 – 6:27 a.m. [Continued]
After having believed, all along, that this house sat unoccupied—and that Mr. Ormiston was no longer among the living—I could not comprehend why it now appeared as though someone were dwelling inside. We all knew, too, that Prince following Mr. Dickinson’s scent to this unkept lot surely meant nothing pleasant. And thus finding the double doors unlocked, we announced our presence and entered. As expected, we received no response. A marble bust of C.W. Ormiston did, however, greet us silently across the polished floor of the antechamber. Candles and lamps were found lit, too. Flames also crackled in the grand fireplace in the parlor—reflecting off the black and white tiles. We had no doubt that someone was living here.
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