[MockingRabbit]

@WhiteDawn {Jack} - @Apollo. {Damian} - @Caspian {Ukon} - @sock {Toby} - @CreeperLover649 {Ciara} - @~'Atlas-The-Lemon'~ {Morgan}

Three more people arrived. Then nothing. Lara did a quick headcount of the other Ghost Hunters. Three, four, five... So that was six, including her. The manager with the red bowtie cleared his throat and spoke. He has seen some stuff, she mused. He was fidgety and nervous, it seemed like there was something bothering him. When the phone rang, he just about fainted.

Lara tucked a lock of brown hair behind her ear. What happens now? "So, do we go our separate way, or do we stay together?" Her voice came out soft and quiet, but she reckoned it was loud enough for everyone to hear and not worth repeating anyway. She would see how things went.