She Bought the House at an Online Auction — But Nothing Prepared Her for the Attic

Her name

The woman stepped cautiously out of the closet, knowing she needed to explain. She sat on the edge of the bed, catching her breath.

“My name is Rosemary,” she finally said, her voice frail but gentle. “I used to own this house. You saw me in those photos. The young woman on the porch was me.”