5
A chill ran up Lilly's spine. She wrapped her arms around herself and shrank into her seat. "Did they ever find him?"
Al shook his head. "No. Nobody knows what happened to him, but that's where the spook stories come in. Apparently people have sworn they've seen shadows moving where there shouldn't be any and voices talking in rooms that are empty."
Una squealed and clapped her hands. "So we've got a real, live ghost on our hands?"
Al rolled his eyes. "Yeah, a real mouth-breather with this dead guy."
Una's face fell and her eyebrows crashed down. "It's just a figure of speech, you ass."
"Yeah, but coming from you it's a tragedy of speech," he quipped.
"But has anyone ever really seen him?" Lilly spoke up.
Al shook his head. "Not really. Just shadows and strange sounds.
