Got a call at 12 am from Sophie and she whispered "come downstairs.." and I'm like..Um okay. So I walk into the kitchen and she's with Lindsay sitting up against the cabinet, and Sophie was holding a container of salt and then Lindsay goes "There's a ghost in her room..." and they explained how they heard tapping and I swear they're five years old who the hell allowed them to watch Supernatural So now they're listening to One Direction and probably crying and pouring salt everywhere and I swear if they call me again im just gonna growl into the phone saying "Zoe's not here anymore bitches." Then cackle and hang up