{intro} Chapter One

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                      *Ghost's p.o.v*

I wake up the our bitter cold apartment. I always thought that we'd make enough money to have the apartment, and keep it warm. I sigh, "things could be worse" I say softly, I've been saying that ever since we moved in. Nothing had changed, and it most likely won't change. I get up and walk to the kitchen, making myself some coffee and waiting for Johnny to wake up. I had scheduled a few cases for today, and according to my watch, that I don't own, our first one starts in an hour.

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