Lydia heard the yelp, and put down the cloth she was using to wipe the dust off the negative enlarger. "... Dad?"
She turned around slowly, peering into the darkness. No, it hadn't been her father. And Beetlejuice wouldn't have yelped like that to get her attention: his pranks were a bit more wild than that.
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She turned around slowly, peering into the darkness. No, it hadn't been her father. And Beetlejuice wouldn't have yelped like that to get her attention: his pranks were a bit more wild than that.
"Is something there?"