In the Dark of the Night

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Author: John Saul
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installed years ago, when Kent and Eric had first become friends and Ellen and Merrill had discovered they were as compatible as their sons.
    Except that today Ellen was completely excited about a house that Merrill, without knowing anything about it, was already fairly certain she wasn’t going to agree to rent. Not, at least, in the hour she had to make up her mind.
    Then they were in the Newells’ kitchen, and Ellen was at the Mac that sat on the built-in desk that had replaced the table when she’d converted the breakfast nook into her office.
Why not?
Ellen had declared.
I’m not a housewife, anyway—I’m a family CEO, and I need an office.
Now, she was manipulating the mouse with the expertise of a teenager, and a moment later an image filled the computer screen. “There,” she said triumphantly.
    Merrill found herself gazing at a photograph of what looked like a haunted house. It was a huge Victorian gothic, and nothing at all like the charming—and comfortably small—lake houses in The Pines that the Newells and the Sparkses had been renting for years.
    “Good Lord,” she breathed. The house was two stories tall, its roof pierced with gables. Built of granite that had blackened with age, it presented a stern countenance not at all softened by the sweeping front lawn that spread down to the water. Nor was the house the only building on the property; there was a dock and a boathouse, and what looked like what was once a large carriage house.
    “Pinecrest was the original house on the lake,” Ellen explained. “I think some Milwaukee beer baron built it, and the estate covered the whole south shore. It got split up into what’s now The Pines back in the thirties after the beer guy went bust. Anyway, it’s been closed up for years, and Rita says they’re basically going to rent it this summer, and then put it on the market along about August.” She hesitated, then decided there was no reason not to tell Ellen the whole truth. “The reason they’re renting it is so it won’t seem unlivable, and you’d have to agree to let Rita show it if someone wants to see it. But not until August.”
    Merrill gazed at the oddly foreboding facade, tried to imagine what it would be like living in the house.
    And keeping it clean, especially if it had to be shown.
    “It’s big, but it’s not unmanageable,” Ellen said, reading Merrill’s expression. “And imagine the views from the second floor bedroom! Come on, Merrill—this is the chance of a lifetime! And it’s just one summer—it’s not like you’re buying the place!”
    Merrill told herself that Ellen was right—that it was a great opportunity, and that if she turned the house down, there wasn’t going to be another one. Still, she hesitated. “Let’s forward the e-mail to Dan, and I’ll call him. But I have to say, I don’t think I like it. It’s so—” She hesitated, searching for the right word, then shook her head. “I don’t know—it looks like a witch’s house.”
    Ellen groaned, then glared at her friend. “You’ve been afraid of a lot of things over the years, Merrill Brewster. But
witches
? For God’s sake!”
    As Merrill leaned over the computer and hit the Forward button, the back door burst open and Kent and Eric came in. Kent threw his gym bag toward the dining room table, missed, but didn’t bother to pick it up before coming over to see what was on his mother’s computer. “Jeez,” he breathed as he gazed at the picture. “Pinecrest? They’re actually
renting
Pinecrest?”
    “What’s Pinecrest?” Eric asked. Then his eyes fell on the computer screen and widened. “Jesus—look at that place!”
    Instead of responding, Kent looked up at his mother. “So what happened? Did the owner finally show up?”
    Ellen’s eyes bored into her son, and she tilted her head toward Merrill, but it was already too late.
    “Show up?” Merrill repeated. “What are you talking about?”
    Kent glanced from his own mother to

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