"There, there, child," the wizened old woman replied, "There's nothing to be concerned about." And she continued up the stairs toward her room.
Robin chalked this up to her grandmother's senility. Gram had come to live with them a few months ago, and in that time Robin had learned that she was one wierd old lady. Sometimes she seemed as lucid as anyone, but just as often she would say or do something that was a bit odd - even creepy. Still, she didn't want to see her own grandmother burned alive, so she headed up the stairs after her.
When they reached the landing, Robin tried again to stop her grandmother, but the old woman ignored her and shuffled down the hall to her own room. When she opened the door, Robin realized that Gram's room was where the smoke was coming from. She rushed through the door behind her grandmother, and found...
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