"Ghosts," she repeated, breathing a little faster than was normal.
She had never considered, not even for a laugh, that the ghost stories would be real. Considering how wild some of the stories had been, it was no wonder Susan felt the need to run. She backed off to where she had been working, and slowly picked up her equipment.
"So, uh, can ghosts, you know, do anything?" she asked carefully, her voice a little shrivelly now.