Three places. Every seat is taken.
At O’Donoghue’s Harp the fire is always lit, and no one at the bar looks up when you come in. At District Public School No. 7, someone takes attendance long after the last child has gone home. And down at the station, the last train never left the platform.
When we were in Europe, we went to an abandoned school because Demi felt it was important for research.
He went inside first.
Stuck his head out.
Demi: Melissa, quick. You have to come in and see this.
Melissa, already walking away: Forget it. No. I don't want to do a haunted school anymore.


















