Constance Langdon didn’t just survive the Murder House—she fed it. Four children, one husband in the basement, and a pageant dress that still smells like gasoline and regret.
Constance holds a long-standing grudge against the ghost of her former maid, Moira, constantly taunting her even after death. constance ahs
"They think they can take what’s mine," she whispered, more to herself than to the boy in the shadows. She was thinking of the new neighbors—the latest lambs to the slaughter—and of the grandson she was raising, a boy who carried the weight of the end of the world in his tiny hands. one husband in the basement