After dinner, the Fox's headed back out for a tour. Not of the town, but of an old cemetery.



Mrs. Fox had signed up to take the tour that evening.



It was just before dusk when they arrived. When it was time, the tour guide came out. He told the group they would be heading out behind the church and towards the cemetery.



Once everyone had arrived, the tour began. The guide told them stories about ghost sightings, handed out pictures of them caught on film and passed them around.



"There have been several sightings and haunted cases," said the guide. "Both in this area as well as the rest of the city. Charleston was actually the starting point for the Civil War, as well as the first major victory for the Confederacy. You know where that took place, right? Fort Sumpter."



"But," he continued, "for many casualties lost during the war, it never actually ended for them. Their restless spirits have been seen wandering around the area, doing what they did in life. Both soldiers and civilians. Why, you can even hear them cry out in terror."



The group stood silently in awe. But Remy was having trouble listening. He was swatting at a swarm of mosquitoes buzzing around his legs.

They annoyed him terribly.



It was nightfall by the time the tour concluded. Remy's legs were sore with bites from the mosquitoes.



When they returned to their hotel room, his mother gave him some cream to put on, though it didn't help much.



They had one more place to visit before leaving, but that was planned out for tomorrow.

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