And now, a preview of the continuation of Christine's story, A Disquieting Metamorphosis.
George William Gracey looked around the mansion in satisfaction. It was October 1, 1971, and it was going to be a great day. He was glad he had sold the house to the Disney company. Chrissy was going to love it just like she had when she was a little girl. The Gracey Mansion, now known as the Haunted Mansion, was one of the highlights of the Magic Kingdom Liberty Square. George loved his job. He was the mansion "Ghost Host," and he set up the entire ride. Everyone in the mansion had gotten parts and visitors even got to see Chrissy's picture, although Leota had bewitched it to make it a bit more frightening. Everyone was happy except for one person: George's mother Mary.
"I really don't think you should have done this. Chrissy-Lily wants a quiet afterlife and she will not appreciate being put on show, George."
He shrugged off her warning. "Chrissy ran off to the circus when she was thirteen. If she didn't like performing, she wouldn't have done that." Then, he looked out the window. Guests were lining up. It was almost time to open. George left his mother and took place at his post. It was showtime.
