𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟐

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trigger warnings: minor swearing, slight violence

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trigger warnings: minor swearing, slight violence

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CAM'S POINT OF VIEW


"WHAT DOES it say?" Lucy asked Lockwood, as she poured tea into three mugs for each member.

Cam who was leaning against the counter next to them, leaned forward, trying to read over Lockwood's shoulder. He could only make out a few words, such as manifestations, moving, ghosts, trouble-free.


"They moved here, and everything was fine. No manifestations, and then suddenly, he falls down the stairs and dies," Lockwood summed up the letter to them both, leaning against the table, "She thinks he tripped going to get a glass of water,"

"Mhm, very credible," Lucy commented, as she walked to the counter, placing the bags of equipment on top of the counter.

"Sarcastic or ironic?"

"The cleverer one," she replied.


Cam and Lockwood both walked over to Lucy, "Do you think she pushed him?" he asked. Cam thought about it for a moment, "It's certainly a possibility. And it'd definitely be a motive," he noted.

He looked down at the letter from Mrs. Hope, reading across the lines to find a description of the ghost. "Is there anything describing the apparition?"

"It says, she felt like something was looking for her, but couldn't find her. And the thought of it finding her was more than she could bear," Lockwood read off of the letter.

"So it has a purpose," Lucy noted.


"Which suggests a Type Two," Cam responded. If he thought about it, the chances of this becoming a murder case were becoming increasingly higher.

An old clock chimed from behind them, the three turning their heads around to face it, "6:30," Lucy said, "Sun's down,"

"How about we find ourselves a ghost?"


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Cam held onto his torch as the trio cautiously walked up the flight of stairs; the same ones that had scared Lucy and him earlier. Cam avoided touching the staircase's railing as he walked up, not in the mood to see any unpleasant images unless necessary.

The same ugly greenish-blue wallpaper was stuck up around the second story. Cam glanced out the tinted windows as he passed by them, unable to see outside very clearly, due to their tint and the cover of darkness outside.

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