I was entirely too wound up to go home, so I asked Billy if she"d be interested in a little late night ghost killing. She was game, so we headed south to the Western Addition neighborhood. The area was mostly residential and touted an eclectic mix of people and small businesses, but it also had pockets on the seedier side, and that"s where we went. The fog had begun to roll in and it was quickly filling the streets with an eerie mist, giving our outing an almost surreal quality.
We"d only walked a few blocks, past a couple of housing projects, when I found my first ghost. She was hovering over a homeless man, who was snuggled under a cardboard box with his equally homeless dog. As we strolled past, I jabbed it with my little yellow friend and it disappeared into the fog that was quickly d
