Jack blinked at her reaction but smiled as he continued walking along with her. “Sure, well if anything they’ll come looking for you. New face and what not.” he added on a small smile.
“…you want to ask what they’re like, don’t you?” Jack asked, seeing that excitement in her eyes.
It was written all over her face as she chewed on her bottom lip, her hands cupped in front of her. She had never seen a ghost and after all the horror movies she had seen, she wished she could experience some sort of paranormal activity.
“Y-Yes please!” She squeaked out, walking in an odd angle now to keep looking at him.
“Well, there’s a few.” Jack said as they walked along a small bridge, him holding her arm to stop her from falling in. “We, we did our research of the area and there was a fire in a family home that used to be where Gail’s field was. Our guess, is, is they latched onto the new home when it was being built. They mostly open and close doors when th-they’re bored. Or open drawers and leave them open.
But I have seen one, though that was a long time a-ago.’
Jack Maple 