Chapter 13

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I sit down and so does my possessed friend.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"Jack."

"What are you doing here?"

"This is my house."

"Why are you tormenting me?"

"This is my house. You've invaded it."

"I'm only going to stay for 2 years."

"You're invading my house."

"Can we come to a compromise?"

"No."

"Listen. I need a place to live, just for 2 years so I can get on my feet."

"Leave."

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