There is an old lady that lives in town that used to be friends with the man. I set off to find her, I know that her name is Thelma Wilsoms from the report.
Nervously, I knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" Thelma said from her living room.
"It's Jane, I want to ask you about Harry Greenhold who used to live in the Hidden cottage." I replied.
"Why?" The door opened and she told me to sit down while she got me a drink from the kitchen. "Why are you so interested in harry?"
"Well, I looked up my house on an estate agent website where we bought it off because I thought there was something strange about it and it said that Harry Greenhold was into magic and stuff like that. I wondered if he had anything to do about that?"
"Maybe dear, I've kind of forgotten about him."
"Can you try to remember then?"
"Ok, ok, give me a second... well, is the fenced off tree still there?"
"Yes."
"Before he moved in, there was a murder, a girl was killed, fell agaisnt the tree and died."
I gasped in shock.
Thelma continued, "Harry also thought there was an unusual atmosphere, a spirit tried to take over his body but he used a spell so it couldn't. He told me that the spell would make the spirit come back at a later date to a resident of the house they were most compatible with.
"Oh god, oh god..." I started to shake.
"I wouldn't worry about it dear, it was 72 years ago, you'll be fine."
"No I won't, I need to move out!"
"Look, really you're going to be fine. Go home, get some sleep and forget about it."
"I can't!"
"You can!" Thelma was really shouting for a woman her age.
"Fine, thanks anyway."
"My pleasure, come back anytime."
I dashed out, this is spooky stuff, of course I won't be ok, I'm pretty shaken up!