I’m Pretty Sure the House I’m Quarantined in Is Haunted

Am I living my worst nightmare?

Photo by Rythik on Unsplash

I got the call Friday night. A colleague of mine tested positive for coronavirus and I needed to isolate myself for two weeks. No going to the store (I miss you, Target), no going to the gas station — I couldn’t even stay in my apartment as I’m not allowed to share any common space with anyone I might infect if I…