Hope had only been here two days now, and sleep wasn't coming. She'd decided instead to explore, not afraid of the idea of running into ghosts. She'd faced so many things in her seventeen years that there wasn't much that scared her.
She was just walking past the game room when she heard a thump and turned quickly and gracefully into the room, only to find that annoying guy from the network. The ghost hunter. He was scrambling around on the ground for his glasses, and even though she already didn't like him, even if they hadn't spoken in person, she sighed and picked up his glasses.