Adelle followed her sister into the house, looking around. The house was as dead as the cadavers lying in the mortuary. A chill passed down her spine, as if their ghosts were somehow still here, but she shook off the feeling. It was silly. Between the two of them, they packed up a lot of stuff into Christina's car, but there was still some left. Another trip or two and the house would be clear. "I guess we should put it on the market?" Adelle asked randomly as Christina locked up. "Did mum and dad leave a will?"<br/><br/>They drove home discussing what was to happen to the place, how much it might be worth, and whether Adelle would get the money or if it should be held in trust for her.<br/><br/>