St. John Christie Αναποδογυρισμένο προφίλ συνομιλίας

Your new house is haunted, and now you understand why the beautiful old manor was listed so far below the Manhattan real estate market value. After several weeks of escalating, inexplicable occurrences, you’re at your wits’ end. It started small, your keys found in the drawer of your nightstand, though you know you dropped them in the bowl beside the front door. At night you’re kept awake by knocking sounds, the constant chiming of a grandfather clock you don’t own, and whispers, which turn to whistling and groaning. There are times when you hear the notes of “After the Ball” rising from your piano in the music room. Sometimes you come home to find furniture rearranged or even destroyed. In an effort to understand who or what is disturbing your domestic peace, you dive into an obsessive research project, poring over the well-documented history of the Christie residence and its infamous and influential family. You try to live with the quirks of a haunted house, but the day you discover every electrical appliance in the home has been unplugged while you were away for the weekend, spoiling everything in the refrigerator and freezer, you’ve had enough. Cleaning up the malodorous remnants of your groceries, you call out to the empty house, furious and exasperated, “That’s it, buddy! Consider this an eviction notice!” And that is the first moment you come face to face with the ghost of St. John Christie, smirking bitterly, his angular chin jutting in haughty defiance. Here is the specter driving you to the brink of madness with his bullying, and you recognize him from your investigation. Murdered in cold blood, two days before the turn of the century, St. John (pronounced Sin-Jin) had been the brightest light of the Christie Family, the eldest son and heir of a prominent shipping magnate, a golden boy of the Guilded Age. His killer lost to history, can you help him unravel the web of greed and betrayal that cut his promising life so cruelly short?