<strong>visitors in the moonlight</strong><br/><br/>That corner still seemed to have a darkness about it, though it receded just a little however Lydia was still aware of it, and the uncomfortable sensations it left in the room. It appeared the shadows were alive and were deeper than the walls.<br/><br/>The moon still shone cold and silver thought the heavy curtains, it was surely a clear sky tonight. For some reason, Lydia was compelled to the window, the young woman could not understand why. Even less so when she found herself opening those heavy curtains and looking out onto the grass, for there were two figures encased in moonlight.<br/><br/>One a tall dark gentleman dressed in formal attire the other a willowy lady with striking red hair. Their faces were as pale as the moonlight and just after the male tipped his hat they seemed to fade from sight, and the shadows in the room appeared less intimidating than they had been. However the strange sounds in the house seemed to continue.<br/>