Rebecca Stone - A Reintroduction PT4 (Patreon)

"Oh. Hello." She stopped as she came face to face with a man, who seemingly had Rebecca rush straight into him. As the two gathered themselves on the floor, a flashlight shone along the floor. "What the hell are you two doing here...?" the man grumbled. Holding his head.

"We're in--"

"We're hunting ghosts!" Rebecca intervened, answering for Elizabeth, much to her chagrin.

"Ghosts?" The man questioned, standing himself up as he returned the flashlight to his belt, turning it off.

"YEAH! GHO--"

"What exactly are YOU doing here?" This time Elizabeth interrupted, questioning the man. Pen attacking notepad once more.

"Urban exploring...?" he rubbed his head, certainly feeling the effects of having a blond bombshell not look at where she was running. "I heard rumours of these Ghosts myself, thought I'd come here to see if there were any legitimacy to those claims."

"Ah, likewise." Elizabeth smiled. Offering a handshake towards the man. "Elizabeth Reed of the Daily Post! I'm investigating these claims myself."

The man shook her hand. "And... she's..?" he glanced at Rebecca, who was throwing more salt around than you would find in a supermarket.

"She's...an expert?" Even Elizabeth didn't sound so sure this time.

"Yup. Uh, huh...Oooooh! Okay! Right! Got it! Of course!" She snapped her fingers as if she just figured something out. Bumping past the duo into another room. Elizabeth and the man both shrugged at each other and followed them out of the office.