I'm Liz Sauer and this is Ghosts in the Birds, a podcast of ghost stories from Wellesley

Massachusetts.

A warning, adults who use adult language told me these frightening tales, these ghost

stories aren't for kids.

Molly Vale was wildly supportive of the podcast on Patreon, so this week we will use your

name and place of our haunted neighbors.

Thank you Molly.

Things are getting rather layered and this next interview offers some new clues about

the Sanitown.

I haven't said it in a while, but if you're new to the podcast, I strongly suggest you

head back to go story number one and move forward from there.

It's a tangled web or weaving.

I have a request too.

If you've been enjoying these interviews, I beg you to leave a review on iTunes.

It's the best way to help others find the podcast and hear about this creepy little

town.

I still have some now entering Wellesley stickers kicking around, so leave a review and

email me your address and I'll pop a sticker on the mail for you.

You know, when I was little, pretending to be Nancy Drew's friend George collecting clues

in the creek behind her house, I desperately wanted to see something horrible and fantastic.

I wanted to look up from hunting crayfish and see the ghost of a Native American looking

on with stern judgment or to catch a glimpse of a grumbling peeking at me from around a tree.

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