Sunday, May 11, 2008, 7:30 p.m.
Courtney and I were standing in front of the attic door talking. I had opened the door and called up a greeting to our Confederate soldier who makes his presence known by walking around above us during the day and at night.
I asked if he would please let us know he was there. After a minute or two, we both heard the sounds of someone moving around in the attic. At the time, I was standing inside the door at the bottom of the stairs and Courtney was standing in front of the attic door. From my position, I heard what sounded like heavy items being moved around above me. Courtney heard creaking noises like someone walking directly above her head.
A response to a request! Awesome!
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