It had since I lived there, but it gets worse when people aren’t regularly around. Every time I go in there, it feels like someone has been there...and maybe still is. Today there was water on the floor in the kitchen that appears to have leaked out of two jugs that have been sitting untouched under the butcher block. We were just there on Friday and they weren’t leaking then, and they didn’t seem to be actively leaking when we found them despite both still having water in them. Other little things always seem slightly off in a way you can’t quite put your finger on. TernSparrow and I got so freaked out today we ended up searching the property armed with knives, checking every door. No one there, and every door was locked. I don’t know wth is going on over there, but I don’t like it.