Is This a Murder House? What Oregon Sellers Have to Tell You, and What They Don't
You are standing in the primary bedroom at a Sunday open house. The light is great. The closet is bigger than you expected. And then a thought shows up that you did not invite: why is nobody living here? The furniture is gone. Or worse, all of it is still here, arranged a little too carefully. You lean over to your agent and ask, as quietly as you can, the question everybody eventually asks. "Did someone die here?" I get some version of that question every October (and, to be
