I’m Daisy, and if you’ve ever left home for a while and wondered what might be going on inside your walls when no one’s around… I’m here to tell you the truth: you probably don’t want to know.
Because two weeks away was all it took for our house to turn into something out of a homeowner’s nightmare.
We had just returned from a long-awaited family trip — sun, sand, and fourteen blissfully quiet days away from responsibilities. I walked through the front door thinking the worst thing I’d find would be a few wilted plants or maybe that faint stale smell houses get when they sit closed up for too long.
I wasn’t expecting horror.
And I definitely wasn’t expecting to discover what had been living inside my daughter’s bedroom walls.
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