Nobody was upset over what was obviously an accident. Well, except maybe Carrie. Granny, instead of getting a towel to clean up the water, just stood...there. She repeatedly denied any fault. She protested, "I didn't do that! I don't know how that happened." Being a natural born smart-ass, I asked Granny, "You have ghosts in here, or what?" With just a touch of sarcasm, I then said, "Oh, I know, that glass just jumped off your tray and onto Carrie's head, all by it self." Wagging my finger at. I carefully tried the knob, and it turned easily. I pushed it open, and stepped inside closing it silently behind me. I felt like my heart was going to burst through my chest as I crept down the hallway to the second door. It was completely dark, and I had to feel my way carefully. 'Who's apartment was this?' I wondered. I knew the apartment was 417, but the mailboxes didn't have apartment numbers, and the door buzzers didn't have names, so there was no way of connecting the two. Now I wished I. More

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