Dusty man.

They found him in the attic of the old house they bought to renovate. It creeped Sara out big time that she had been up there in the attic so close to him so many times over the past few months without noticing him.
"Trust your inner voice", her Mom used to say. Sara didn't buy into that new age bullshit anymore than her Moms generation bought into the Christianity lie.
But there was something, wasn't there? When she was up there alone a little faint voice that her rational mind chose not to hear.