Wanted - Part 1(... | "worst Roommate Ever" Roommate

The ad was simple, tucked between a listing for a "vintage" beanbag and a used lawnmower:

He met Arthur at a dilapidated Victorian on the edge of town. Arthur was thin, wore a moth-eaten cardigan in eighty-degree weather, and smelled faintly of formaldehyde and old library books. "Worst Roommate Ever" Roommate Wanted - Part 1(...

Elias, drowning in debt and currently sleeping in his Honda Civic, didn't ask questions. He didn't even mind the taxidermy. He just wanted a door that locked. The ad was simple, tucked between a listing

"Arthur," Elias started, his voice trembling. "Where did you get those?" He didn't even mind the taxidermy

Arthur pointed to the corner of the living room. A six-foot-tall grizzly bear stood on its hind legs, its glass eyes gleaming with an unnerving, lifelike malice. It was wearing a tiny sailor’s hat. "He’s sensitive," Arthur added.