[b]As if the building knew you were all here, the front doors creak open, and a tall shadowy figure emerges from within the orphanage. 
"Howdy y'all,  I'm Pete Smith, caretaker." said a skinny fella in overalls. 
He spat a wad of chewtabbacky on the ground, "Which one of you is PJ?"
Pete cleaned the smudge and grime from his hand on his overalls,  and extended his hand to each of you.

"Woooooheeee, didn't know there was gonna be some lovely ladies here, I would done got better cleaned up and put on deodorant. " smiled a toothless Pete.
"I gots yer text do hicky message, and yes sir re Bob,  the whole shit n kaboodle is y'alls for the takin."
He bowed like an actor on stage would and said, "Y'all follow me and I'll show you around."
Pete led them thru the front door, "its a might messy, and do watch for Falling debris, don't need nobody getting hurt."

He pointed to stairs over in the corner of the room, that lead down.
"That leads to the basement, and solitary confinement for kids who were bad."
"A lot of the children  that stayed here, were nothing but trouble makers and runaways. "
"Hell,  those kids killed a nurse up on the roof, pushed her to her death."
"We get  a lot of voices in here, mainly little kids who are lost."
Pete led on, and went to the chapel next, " in here, a nurse was raped by some older teenage boys, and then they sacrificed her to Satan."
"Of course, there is no legal proof other than the EVP I caught admitting to it." Pete said.

Continuing on , Pete took you all around the orphanage, showing you all the hot spots for activity, before y'all ended back again at the front room.
Pete looked outside, a what light was left, "Y'all want me to show you the woods?, where Emily lived, and died?"
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