<div style="text-align: justify;">Los Angeles, California, 2014<br/><br/>It was a beautiful day to go house hunting, and that was exactly what that young couple was doing. After working hard and saving some cash, the couple had decided it was about time to stop renting and start looking into buying. They had enough to pay the first expenses, and they both worked and had steady income. Why not, right?<br/><br/>The Remingtons - Leigh and Christine - were a regular-looking couple. A stock broker and a book reviewer. Normal, kind, young, and obviously in love. They seemed to have the whole world ahead of them. And now it was time to root this world in a house.<br/><br/>After a few houses that were way of the price range they could comfortably afford, the couple was taken to a house at the end of a quiet street. It looked like a good neighborhood, the house was big and well kept. And it was... cheap. Very cheap for the location and size of the house.<br/><br/>After being led on a tour of the house, Mrs. Remington showed her best smile to the lady who had taken them there. "Please... Claire, right? Can you give us a moment? I would like to chat with my husband for a while." At the woman's nod, the young blonde smiled. "Thank you".<br/><br/>After they were left alone in one of the rooms, Christine bit her lip. "There's gotta be a catch about this house. I mean, this place is huge. We could turn this place in a hotel if we wanted to. The house is beautiful, really beautiful, those wooden panels on the walls and ceiling, the wooden floorboards, everything. But it's... too cheap. Do you think it's termites?", the young wife asked, walking to a wall and knocking on it. "Sounds okay. But it's a big house. We don't know."</div>