“That’s our ghost?” she asked.
“We don’t know for sure yet,” Michael replied. “That is, I know it’s a spirit of some kind, but I haven’t been able to determine whether it’s the only entity we’re dealing with here. We had to leave to come find you before I had a chance to really start investigating.”
Now she really did feel guilty, even though it wasn’t her fault that Michael hadn’t been able to dive right into ghost hunting or demon hunting, or whatever it was that they’d end up doing here. Well, they’d remedy that lack soon enough. They still had a little time before they had to take Rosemary to the airport.
And then…it was gone. Audrey wanted to blame what she’d seen on the glare of the sun, or a simple visual hallucination brought on by lack of sleep and extreme stress, but she knew
