The manager noticed the books in particular because she had locked up the night before, and had taken care to neaten the row of books herself.
I asked this woman if she had ever seen the "ghost" again. "I don't look into the store anymore," she admitted. "I just sort of rush past it."
Hoping to see the ghost of Kate Morgan myself, I woke up very early the next morning and retraced the woman's steps. At about 6:00 a.m., I walked past the store, peeking into the window of "Established in 1888." I also walked past Kate's room, #3327, and out to the steps leading to the beach. I didn't see any signs of Kate's ghost, and everything looked to be in its place.
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