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Ghost Hunters Mystery-Detective

Reeks: Ghost Hunters Mystery-Detective

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  • An
  • old
  • enemy
  • found
  • me,
  • and
  • left
  • me
  • powerless
  • -
  • when
  • I
  • was
  • only
  • trying
  • to
  • help
  • her.We'd
  • met
  • year
  • ago,
  • and
  • she
  • became
  • trapped
  • in
  • the
  • mystic
  • world
  • she'd
  • created,
  • on
  • of
  • evil
  • and
  • retribution
  • for
  • imagined
  • offenses.I
  • had
  • my
  • own
  • problems
  • at
  • the
  • time,
  • so
  • became
  • the
  • target
  • of
  • her
  • wrath.When
  • she
  • disappeared,
  • and
  • became
  • trapped
  • for
  • thousands
  • of
  • years,
  • I
  • had
  • almost
  • forgotten
  • her.Meanwhile,
  • life
  • had
  • changed.
  • Lessons
  • had
  • been
  • learned.
  • People
  • moved
  • on.Then
  • she
  • showed
  • up
  • again
  • -
  • even
  • more
  • bitter
  • and
  • vile
  • than
  • ever.She
  • left
  • me
  • to
  • die.
  • But
  • karma
  • was
  • on
  • my
  • side.
  • And
  • payback,
  • well...(Part
  • 2
  • of
  • 3:
  • contains
  • cliffhanger
  • ending...)Excerpt:One
  • thing
  • I
  • knew.
  • We
  • had
  • released
  • an
  • evil
  • priestess
  • to
  • roam
  • the
  • earth
  • after
  • 12,000
  • years
  • secured
  • in
  • an
  • underwater
  • trap.OK,
  • that's
  • a
  • bit
  • thick
  • for
  • our
  • day
  • and
  • age.
  • She
  • was
  • in
  • charge
  • of
  • worshiping
  • old
  • gods
  • when
  • she
  • sank
  • with
  • Atlantis.
  • And
  • "evil"
  • is
  • always
  • in
  • question
  • (particularly
  • in
  • our
  • PC
  • days,
  • and
  • what
  • politicians
  • think
  • they
  • can
  • get
  • away
  • with
  • -
  • and
  • often
  • seem
  • to.)
  • Let's
  • say
  • "ethically-challenged".
  • It
  • just
  • means
  • we
  • let
  • someone
  • loose
  • who
  • didn't
  • have
  • a
  • lot
  • of
  • respect
  • for
  • the
  • rights
  • and
  • beliefs
  • of
  • others.
  • In
  • a
  • dangerous
  • way.
  • Like,
  • might
  • be
  • on
  • the
  • side
  • of
  • terrorists
  • if
  • she
  • gets
  • a
  • chance.So
  • we
  • needed
  • to
  • find
  • her
  • and
  • somehow
  • fix
  • what
  • we
  • had
  • done.
  • How,
  • I
  • hadn't
  • a
  • clue.All
  • I
  • knew
  • was
  • that
  • I
  • was
  • in
  • the
  • Ghost
  • Hunters
  • Library
  • and
  • everyone
  • else
  • had
  • left
  • to
  • go
  • research
  • or
  • hunt
  • down
  • our
  • missing
  • priestess.As
  • much
  • I
  • wanted
  • to
  • go
  • research,
  • I
  • only
  • knew
  • a
  • handful
  • of
  • paths
  • inside
  • that
  • maze
  • of
  • shelves.
  • A
  • few
  • wrong
  • turns
  • and
  • I'd
  • be
  • completely
  • lost.
  • And
  • unable
  • to
  • get
  • anyone
  • to
  • find
  • me.For
  • the
  • moment
  • I
  • sat
  • here.
  • Comfortable
  • dark
  • leather
  • cushions
  • on
  • this
  • mission-style
  • couch.
  • Unfortunately,
  • I
  • was
  • down
  • to
  • the
  • last
  • of
  • the
  • delicious
  • brownies
  • and
  • a
  • few
  • swallows
  • of
  • spiced
  • cocoa
  • that
  • Granger
  • had
  • left
  • for
  • us.And
  • no
  • books
  • to
  • read,
  • not
  • that
  • I
  • wanted
  • to
  • focus
  • on
  • anything
  • besides
  • the
  • problem
  • we
  • had.
  • Because
  • I
  • had
  • helped
  • to
  • create
  • that
  • mess.
  • That
  • priestess
  • had
  • gotten
  • into
  • my
  • dreams.How
  • to
  • find
  • this
  • priestess
  • was
  • the
  • next
  • question.
  • Gaia
  • was
  • somewhere
  • in
  • the
  • stacks
  • doing
  • research,
  • Sal
  • and
  • Jude
  • were
  • already
  • on
  • the
  • hunt
  • -
  • I
  • didn't
  • want
  • to
  • bother
  • any
  • of
  • them.Then
  • I
  • thought
  • of
  • the
  • other
  • one
  • person
  • who
  • had
  • the
  • power
  • of
  • a
  • goddess
  • and
  • maybe
  • even
  • as
  • long
  • a
  • history
  • -
  • Harpy.So
  • I
  • touched
  • the
  • turquoise
  • stone
  • on
  • a
  • lanyard
  • around
  • my
  • neck
  • and
  • thought
  • of
  • her.One
  • unexpected
  • side
  • effect,
  • though.
  • Instead
  • of
  • Harpy
  • appearing
  • before
  • me,
  • I
  • began
  • shimmering
  • out
  • of
  • the
  • Library...-
  • -
  • -
  • -And
  • found
  • myself
  • in
  • a
  • dark
  • dungeon
  • room,
  • very
  • close
  • if
  • not
  • the
  • same
  • room
  • as
  • Harpy
  • had
  • originally
  • brought
  • me
  • to.
  • Dark,
  • with
  • a
  • tall
  • ceiling
  • and
  • vertical
  • slits
  • for
  • windows,
  • all
  • in
  • the
  • dark
  • gray
  • hewn
  • rocks.
  • Thick
  • columns
  • rose
  • to
  • a
  • ceiling
  • far
  • above,
  • lost
  • in
  • the
  • shadows
  • there.
  • Where
  • the
  • thin
  • light
  • was
  • coming
  • from,
  • I
  • still
  • didn't
  • know."Harpy?
  • You
  • there?"I
  • heard
  • a
  • rustling
  • over
  • to
  • my
  • side."Harpy?"And
  • a
  • quiet
  • whimper
  • returned.
  • Whatever
  • that
  • was,
  • it
  • wasn't
  • in
  • good
  • shape.
  • My
  • humanity
  • made
  • me
  • go
  • to
  • find
  • out,
  • for
  • maybe
  • it
  • was
  • something
  • or
  • someone
  • in
  • need.I
  • kept
  • calling
  • and
  • listening.
  • Either
  • whimper
  • or
  • rustling
  • sounded
  • in
  • reply,
  • or
  • by
  • just
  • being
  • quiet
  • and
  • listening.
  • I
  • closed
  • the
  • distance
  • by
  • trial
  • and
  • error.
  • At
  • last,
  • rounding
  • a
  • corner,
  • I
  • found
  • a
  • huddled
  • shape
  • in
  • a
  • dark
  • corner."Shhh.
  • There,
  • there.
  • It's
  • OK.
  • I'm
  • only
  • here
  • to
  • help
  • you.
  • Can
  • you
  • show
  • me
  • your
  • face?"And
  • she
  • did.
  • Tears,
  • blood,
  • scratches
  • and
  • all.Shock
  • was
  • an
  • understatement
  • of
  • how
  • I
  • felt.It
  • was
  • Harpy...Scroll
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