Chapter 4: Echoes of the Past
The scent of fresh coffee and baked muffins filled the air as Chrissy stepped into the Book Nook. The cozy shop was quiet this morning, a few locals scattered at tables flipping through books. At a corner booth near the window, Maddie and Lacy were already waiting, a steaming cup of coffee and a blueberry muffin set out for Chrissy.36Please respect copyright.PENANA0n6XtKa4IX
"Alright," Maddie said, leaning forward as Chrissy slid into the seat. "What happened last night? You said you felt like you were being watched?"36Please respect copyright.PENANAQuTOYpOZtY
Chrissy wrapped her hands around the warm coffee cup, her fingers tightening slightly. "I don't know if I was just imagining things, but after I got home, I kept looking at that photograph." She hesitated, her voice lowering. "And I swear... I felt something. Like someone was there, watching me."36Please respect copyright.PENANAcr9qjKamr6
Lacy's eyes lit up with intrigue. "That's classic ghost story material. A connection to the past, an old legend, mysterious signs—it all fits."36Please respect copyright.PENANAY7cCXDrNkX
Nick, who had arrived just as she said that, scoffed. "Or someone's actually watching her, and that's a real problem." His tone was serious, and he glanced out the shop window like he expected to see someone lurking.36Please respect copyright.PENANA0ByuBF6xxQ
Chrissy sighed. "I don't know what to think. But I know one thing—there's something more to that lighthouse, to this whole legend."36Please respect copyright.PENANAU2oPue00tS
Before Maddie could respond, the bell above the door jingled, and an older man stepped inside, carrying a small stack of books.36Please respect copyright.PENANAUB9CtLPRkN
Chrissy immediately recognized him.36Please respect copyright.PENANAT6YAsGdyXl
The historian.36Please respect copyright.PENANAfTySaDlC9i
She barely had time to process his presence before he turned—and froze. His eyes locked onto her, his grip on the books tightening.36Please respect copyright.PENANAajnVgoLlBf
For a long second, no one spoke.36Please respect copyright.PENANAb0CtwDFmca
Then, as if snapping out of a daze, the historian spun toward the counter, but in his rush, he dropped the books. The sound echoed through the quiet shop.36Please respect copyright.PENANAER8TyUH6dD
Maddie immediately jumped up to help, bending down to pick up the scattered books. "Here, let me—"36Please respect copyright.PENANAVa0sht84zS
"I've got it," the historian snapped, snatching them up before she could touch them. His voice was tight, his movements stiff.36Please respect copyright.PENANA7XUPsPp929
Maddie frowned, taken aback by his rudeness, but before anyone could say anything else, he muttered a hurried "Excuse me" and strode out the door, nearly knocking into a display on his way out.36Please respect copyright.PENANADbVII0TeWB
They all watched him go.36Please respect copyright.PENANAQeqa5bAr70
"Well, that wasn't weird at all," Maddie muttered, brushing dust from her hands.36Please respect copyright.PENANAPjQU5ySjNy
Chrissy stayed quiet, replaying the way he had looked at her—like he had seen a ghost.36Please respect copyright.PENANAamT8SowNgT
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The encounter with the historian left Chrissy restless. She needed answers.36Please respect copyright.PENANAgiceanS0s4
Lacy helped them gather a stack of old newspapers, genealogy records, and even a few yearbooks from the town's archives, hoping they could find anything related to the lighthouse keeper, the historian, or the mysterious woman in the photograph.36Please respect copyright.PENANAxdBS8K6SfE
Flipping through a yearbook from decades ago, Maddie suddenly stopped. "Wait."36Please respect copyright.PENANAiNKi37q3Sv
Chrissy and Nick leaned in.36Please respect copyright.PENANA6CGKaKtyfC
Maddie pointed to a black-and-white photo of a group of boys sitting at a long table in what looked like a school library. Underneath the image, a caption listed their names.36Please respect copyright.PENANAWcgujB3RAz
One stood out immediately.36Please respect copyright.PENANA6W2W4ccLja
James Whitaker.36Please respect copyright.PENANA0NCzOfjnNH
Nick's eyes widened. "That's the lighthouse keeper."36Please respect copyright.PENANAcfVLhKJlbf
But it was the boy next to him that sent a chill down Chrissy's spine. He was younger, but the resemblance was clear.36Please respect copyright.PENANAuyoZsMdFmk
"That's him," she whispered. "That's the historian."36Please respect copyright.PENANAsZT9QoUT2m
The name beneath the boy's image read: Nathaniel Whitaker.36Please respect copyright.PENANAojXqnIjzG7
"They're brothers," Maddie murmured.36Please respect copyright.PENANA493hpFu5n1
Chrissy leaned back in her chair, her mind racing. The historian—Nathaniel—was directly connected to the lighthouse. He had to know something.36Please respect copyright.PENANA0OxlSy9H9T
"We need to talk to him," Nick said.36Please respect copyright.PENANAxODdO3764R
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Tracking Nathaniel down wasn't difficult. After asking around town, they learned he worked at an antique shop near the harbor, one that specialized in shipwreck artifacts.36Please respect copyright.PENANAEbCh9G3yx0
When they arrived, the shop was dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of salt and old wood. Glass cases displayed rusted coins, compasses crusted with years of sea decay, and delicate shells that looked almost too perfect to be real.36Please respect copyright.PENANArkIMEfJvU4
But it was the centerpiece that caught Chrissy's attention.36Please respect copyright.PENANAx6U3sBf5Dp
A small, metal replica of the lighthouse. Rusted and aged, it sat on a wooden shelf, standing no taller than a foot. But despite its worn condition, there was something strikingly familiar about it.36Please respect copyright.PENANAA0K3o0DluU
"You interested in that?"36Please respect copyright.PENANARngHK9RQcI
Chrissy turned to find Nathaniel standing behind the counter, watching her. His voice was unreadable, carefully neutral.36Please respect copyright.PENANAzCN3YkADbR
Chrissy hesitated, then pointed to the lighthouse replica. "That belonged to your brother, didn't it?"36Please respect copyright.PENANAGy8vjb6fIk
A flicker of something crossed his face, but it was gone in an instant.36Please respect copyright.PENANArshaghmNkG
"I restore antiques," he said curtly. "It's just an old piece."36Please respect copyright.PENANAkpWXXFH70m
Nick crossed his arms. "It looks exactly like the lighthouse James worked at."36Please respect copyright.PENANAzHmqrTctik
Nathaniel ignored him.36Please respect copyright.PENANAXzb297h9EO
Chrissy reached into her bag, pulling out the photograph from the lighthouse. She turned it toward him, pointing at the necklace around the woman's neck. "Do you know anything about this?"36Please respect copyright.PENANAMQicOeGR5M
Nathaniel barely looked at it before replying, "No."36Please respect copyright.PENANAP9Tfb2OpUR
Chrissy narrowed her eyes. "You didn't even—"36Please respect copyright.PENANAH1szNwReiZ
"I said no." His tone was sharp now, final.36Please respect copyright.PENANAVj6IGqjYNi
Maddie raised an eyebrow. "You sure? You look like you've seen that necklace before."36Please respect copyright.PENANA647Vqhx4bx
Nathaniel's jaw tightened. For a long moment, it looked like he might say something else—but then he turned away. "If that's all, I have work to do."36Please respect copyright.PENANAEwMjxckxOT
It was clear the conversation was over.36Please respect copyright.PENANAi6KpC6STwh
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The three of them left the shop, frustration heavy in the air.36Please respect copyright.PENANARmplXLijkx
"He knows something," Nick muttered.36Please respect copyright.PENANAwUBo8nWypB
"Obviously," Maddie said. "But he's not going to just tell us."36Please respect copyright.PENANAKDeskXUFIb
Chrissy was quiet. She could still see the flicker of recognition in Nathaniel's expression when he looked at the photo. He knew more than he was letting on.36Please respect copyright.PENANAl1vIY068N8
And she was going to find out what.36Please respect copyright.PENANAoQXVM8JrEA
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That evening, Nick walked Chrissy home, the quiet sounds of the ocean in the distance. The night air was cool, carrying the salty breeze through the trees.36Please respect copyright.PENANAv2rLy99vHU
Nick was still tense from earlier, his eyes scanning the area.36Please respect copyright.PENANAo1dRWgAkTT
"You okay?" Chrissy asked.36Please respect copyright.PENANAQU9FThSTin
"Just making sure no one followed us."36Please respect copyright.PENANA8m4zjWGWOo
Chrissy rolled her eyes. "Nick, I don't think—"36Please respect copyright.PENANA0vYxwLIinZ
Then he stopped.36Please respect copyright.PENANAGcZLKzdskl
His hand instinctively reached out, gently grabbing her arm. "Wait."36Please respect copyright.PENANAkS4yObp48C
Chrissy froze, following his gaze toward the trees lining the road.36Please respect copyright.PENANACfM7iNq0Vy
There, just beyond the treeline, a shadow moved. A figure—just barely visible in the darkness.36Please respect copyright.PENANAVSZw0BOrvS
Nick took a step forward, his body shifting slightly in front of Chrissy. "Hey!" he called out.36Please respect copyright.PENANAfHKRb20oOw
But before he could get any closer, the shadow disappeared.36Please respect copyright.PENANA34snc7KX3P
Gone.36Please respect copyright.PENANA5N9HoyxQ5T
Nick didn't move for a long moment, his jaw clenched.36Please respect copyright.PENANAxrwVaUAeWi
Chrissy swallowed hard. "Did you see who it was?"36Please respect copyright.PENANAOfQL9AS4T1
"No," he admitted, his voice low. "But someone was there."36Please respect copyright.PENANAr4oTwN9BkH
A shiver ran down Chrissy's spine.36Please respect copyright.PENANAkSNvXD4Xwc
Nick exhaled sharply. "Let's get you inside."36Please respect copyright.PENANAuhblDl28vj
As they reached her front door, Chrissy cast one last glance at the woods.36Please respect copyright.PENANAbKAIr3Wuuj
The feeling of being watched hadn't gone away.36Please respect copyright.PENANAesMMxc1RaA
And she had a terrible feeling...36Please respect copyright.PENANAxBj5BjcxDt
It was only just beginning.36Please respect copyright.PENANAX7xBazKCgG