Challenge: ghost hunter
Word Count: 100
Of course Pete was far too casual as he walked down the stairs as Stephen walked up, even though there was a noticeably round bulge in the watch pocket of his jeans. And of course there was a second ping pong ball, this one a smudgy gray that wouldn't show on camera, lying oh-so-innocently on the landing.
Stephen wondered again just why he'd taken this job in the first place. Surely there were other ghost hunters, honest ones, and he -
A cold breeze washed over him as a small, cloudy form materialized. Stephen froze in place.
"Who - "