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I look up at the nighttime sky. Stars shining bright, it was beautiful. Beautiful doesn't happen often because of what we do. We hunt ghosts, not every ghost just the ones that oppose a threat, and there are alot. Suddenly the sound of my friends drowns out. I am alone. Its so peaceful... I could fall asleep...