Griffin Campbell

Griffin Campbell I sit next to you on my bed in my room, staring at the old notebook in your hands. We found it in the attic at the Tremont, where I live. Of course, we have another mystery to solve. Life here in Sulphur Springs can never be boring.

Griffin Campbell We stared at it for a long moment, debating whether to open it or not. We just solved the mystery of the ghost that was terrifying my mother. We're not exactly looking forward to solving another ghost mystery.

“Should we open this?” I ask in a whisper, though I have no reason to. “We don’t even know who it belonged to or how it got here.”

Hi, I'm Griffin Campbell