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.28Please respect copyright.PENANASf6k44brY7
"Alright," Maddie said, leaning forward as Chrissy slid into the seat. "What happened last night? You said you felt like you were being watched?"28Please respect copyright.PENANAe2OkLKE7lx
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."28Please respect copyright.PENANABrfjL35sNj
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."28Please respect copyright.PENANARUSZDZLpSP
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.28Please respect copyright.PENANAXDC7Aoi65N
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."28Please respect copyright.PENANAw1xi77jSPu
Before Maddie could respond, the bell above the door jingled, and an older man stepped inside, carrying a small stack of books.28Please respect copyright.PENANAWIhW84R6zw
Chrissy immediately recognized him.28Please respect copyright.PENANAA0rERWXXQW
The historian.28Please respect copyright.PENANAD7ax39fMQz
She barely had time to process his presence before he turned—and froze. His eyes locked onto her, his grip on the books tightening.28Please respect copyright.PENANAmxbcX7JBbX
For a long second, no one spoke.28Please respect copyright.PENANAKjqo9hw54M
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.28Please respect copyright.PENANAHrKZgpovab
Maddie immediately jumped up to help, bending down to pick up the scattered books. "Here, let me—"28Please respect copyright.PENANAbj5LH0U6tn
"I've got it," the historian snapped, snatching them up before she could touch them. His voice was tight, his movements stiff.28Please respect copyright.PENANA9AnXAV95Dr
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.28Please respect copyright.PENANAKsrNTpzHZ0
They all watched him go.28Please respect copyright.PENANAmnDnRDASuF
"Well, that wasn't weird at all," Maddie muttered, brushing dust from her hands.28Please respect copyright.PENANApud1TAb0a8
Chrissy stayed quiet, replaying the way he had looked at her—like he had seen a ghost.28Please respect copyright.PENANANZ0h08kSQx
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The encounter with the historian left Chrissy restless. She needed answers.28Please respect copyright.PENANAbSQdtJRxUz
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.28Please respect copyright.PENANAp6TTs5Cw57
Flipping through a yearbook from decades ago, Maddie suddenly stopped. "Wait."28Please respect copyright.PENANAmLosNNHrkh
Chrissy and Nick leaned in.28Please respect copyright.PENANApg6xk6ADwv
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.28Please respect copyright.PENANAwZD4ZNP14c
One stood out immediately.28Please respect copyright.PENANAykAZREe7Xa
James Whitaker.28Please respect copyright.PENANA8RPGQyB3u6
Nick's eyes widened. "That's the lighthouse keeper."28Please respect copyright.PENANAeFvaOLuh4h
But it was the boy next to him that sent a chill down Chrissy's spine. He was younger, but the resemblance was clear.28Please respect copyright.PENANANq7h9QaDL4
"That's him," she whispered. "That's the historian."28Please respect copyright.PENANAAREVjbxGcH
The name beneath the boy's image read: Nathaniel Whitaker.28Please respect copyright.PENANAjv1j5OeHBU
"They're brothers," Maddie murmured.28Please respect copyright.PENANAI69LLEmRi1
Chrissy leaned back in her chair, her mind racing. The historian—Nathaniel—was directly connected to the lighthouse. He had to know something.28Please respect copyright.PENANA3aGPHyc7OG
"We need to talk to him," Nick said.28Please respect copyright.PENANAhZ3EcLQXuy
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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.28Please respect copyright.PENANAjKYXsfJPGd
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.28Please respect copyright.PENANAqJHuXGAzlb
But it was the centerpiece that caught Chrissy's attention.28Please respect copyright.PENANAqYOykf3fER
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.28Please respect copyright.PENANAW3ybaUJM4R
"You interested in that?"28Please respect copyright.PENANASZS6c6me6H
Chrissy turned to find Nathaniel standing behind the counter, watching her. His voice was unreadable, carefully neutral.28Please respect copyright.PENANAg7rTM0dhH9
Chrissy hesitated, then pointed to the lighthouse replica. "That belonged to your brother, didn't it?"28Please respect copyright.PENANAvDksbnvN4T
A flicker of something crossed his face, but it was gone in an instant.28Please respect copyright.PENANAAVr05A1reU
"I restore antiques," he said curtly. "It's just an old piece."28Please respect copyright.PENANAGT6Kkilfdv
Nick crossed his arms. "It looks exactly like the lighthouse James worked at."28Please respect copyright.PENANAMwyaraBGq4
Nathaniel ignored him.28Please respect copyright.PENANAckmQu6IJSu
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?"28Please respect copyright.PENANAdJHZnasrX1
Nathaniel barely looked at it before replying, "No."28Please respect copyright.PENANAiQ5ehUvXwE
Chrissy narrowed her eyes. "You didn't even—"28Please respect copyright.PENANAl9KOrMazMW
"I said no." His tone was sharp now, final.28Please respect copyright.PENANAEFVgw0Q2Lp
Maddie raised an eyebrow. "You sure? You look like you've seen that necklace before."28Please respect copyright.PENANAItFPCCUSpo
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."28Please respect copyright.PENANACmyGEdsU3X
It was clear the conversation was over.28Please respect copyright.PENANAm3nIbBAVVM
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The three of them left the shop, frustration heavy in the air.28Please respect copyright.PENANA0koZ83AhVr
"He knows something," Nick muttered.28Please respect copyright.PENANAlgbnYsz4IT
"Obviously," Maddie said. "But he's not going to just tell us."28Please respect copyright.PENANA8X1nhebmxT
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.28Please respect copyright.PENANAgadybQ2MzE
And she was going to find out what.28Please respect copyright.PENANAfwILIZ1I4T
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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.28Please respect copyright.PENANAGiTWIzd93I
Nick was still tense from earlier, his eyes scanning the area.28Please respect copyright.PENANA03mTskeqLK
"You okay?" Chrissy asked.28Please respect copyright.PENANAM6d4LDnkrF
"Just making sure no one followed us."28Please respect copyright.PENANA4OCtrck6eJ
Chrissy rolled her eyes. "Nick, I don't think—"28Please respect copyright.PENANA9bhg4lIzFr
Then he stopped.28Please respect copyright.PENANAob7sKMSHwt
His hand instinctively reached out, gently grabbing her arm. "Wait."28Please respect copyright.PENANAvbRejLwsS6
Chrissy froze, following his gaze toward the trees lining the road.28Please respect copyright.PENANAYPnhIVqjhg
There, just beyond the treeline, a shadow moved. A figure—just barely visible in the darkness.28Please respect copyright.PENANAozA3moe6Yc
Nick took a step forward, his body shifting slightly in front of Chrissy. "Hey!" he called out.28Please respect copyright.PENANA8OM03QG65y
But before he could get any closer, the shadow disappeared.28Please respect copyright.PENANAgMGcSwCndI
Gone.28Please respect copyright.PENANAlyy03M7EgI
Nick didn't move for a long moment, his jaw clenched.28Please respect copyright.PENANAPbyKEZahp4
Chrissy swallowed hard. "Did you see who it was?"28Please respect copyright.PENANApfDG5Dxlu8
"No," he admitted, his voice low. "But someone was there."28Please respect copyright.PENANAlXSzPYwOxB
A shiver ran down Chrissy's spine.28Please respect copyright.PENANAq0f9e7gotB
Nick exhaled sharply. "Let's get you inside."28Please respect copyright.PENANALSEjyf7m6h
As they reached her front door, Chrissy cast one last glance at the woods.28Please respect copyright.PENANAvPG6A6jUsq
The feeling of being watched hadn't gone away.28Please respect copyright.PENANA9deaXiQZkw
And she had a terrible feeling...28Please respect copyright.PENANAPKv8uMwPUq
It was only just beginning.28Please respect copyright.PENANA4NDnz0ByjH