[Haunted]

I holstered my piece and coverd any evidence with my large lamb's wool over coat. The smell of must and blood filled my nostrils.

There was something else that caught my eye. A legal pad lay close to the body of the dead man. I flipped through it noticing indesipherable runes and gliffs. I'd have to take it back to Service to really decipher their meanings. Besides the sun was setting over head. It was time to either climb out or try that wall.

"Give that Siannan, I'm fairly certain you don't want to get involed.

"Really? I've more about the occult than you'd ever known," snapped and jerked the memo pad out of his hand.

"I remember when we used to be on same team," he said pleasantly.

I've got work to do here so why don't you...hm....fuck off.

I put my trusty stethescope on different panels in the room. Sure enough, I still heard footseps going beyond the wall. I pushed it to no luck. There were not finger prints or hand prints, just foot prints. It was very perplexing. There must be a latch in this room, and I knew that I had to find it in a hurry. Breaking through the ceiling probably wasn't the smartest thing I've ever done.

The something Shawn wanted was getting away, fast. I whirled on him, "How I get behind that wall"

He shrugged and grinned like a satiated cat. "Search me," he purred. "You'd probably not be interested anyway.

Maybe I gave them a little scare.