#drnicholasward

They are definitely looking at me, Presley. The ghost of his dead partner whispered before going through the damn wall and leaving him alone to deal with humans. Ryker hated when they did that, never quite getting the hang of it. But he guessed he would do so too if it could get him out of situation like this one. His own gaze drifted back to the man who not for the first time that night, had been staring to where the ghost had been moments prior. With a heavy sigh Ryker approached him, “You okay there, bud? You seem like you’ve seen a ghost.” He gave with a laugh, to hide the truth behind his statement.