A chap takes a job as a caretaker in a shabby block of flats, spooky stuff happens and a twist.
I've worked as a caretaker at a few places. Shit money, but you're left alone much of the time. Never saw any ghost children though.
It was mostly just piles of sick and blocked toilets. Occasional dead pigeon.
Yeah, apparently there's high-level talks over the film rights to my working life.
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