First time my little sister came to visit at a house I’d moved into, she scoffed when we told her the little things our house ghost would pull. Shutting doors, closing windows, turning off lights, turning locks....
Thought we were idiots. Ridiculed us. Tried to make us feel bad about ourselves. Was embarrassed for us.
Then when she went to leave, the ghost locked her in on the front porch. Lil sis watched the lock turn as she reached for the doorknob. Think she might have shit herself.
The bitch had locked me in the attic a week earlier. Was stuck up there for hours.