The Ghost Hunter
An old dilapidated factory, a missing young girl, rumours of hauntings whispered by fearful locals, it all added up to the type of juicy mystery that Dennis had missed while temporarily incapacitated. While most of his job entailed the debunking of bogus hauntings, he was sure he was on to the real deal here, all the witness accounts seemed to point to a malevolent being, a poltergeist perhaps.
But then there was the case of the missing people, poltergeists weren’t kidnappers in his experience, something didn’t add up about these hauntings and the people were understandably scared. It was the family of a young girl that had approached him first, distraught and running out of options they implored him to search the old factory for any clues that might point to her whereabouts. Dennis hadn’t the heart to refuse such a plea and so he came to the small town to set up camp in the old building.
The smell of rust and dust was like the smell of home to him, these quiet places of death and decay were where he felt most at ease. He sets down a lamp to illuminate the dark open space and begins to set up his equipment.
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