_{[Jack pauses, brows lifting.]}

Really? It's almost the most famous form a ghost can take. A grizzly murder in some hotel or castle or even a home. The light is low and the floor boards creek. You turn and there-- down the hall-- the edge of a long gown. A woman in white just disappeared through that door.

But noone is there.

_{[Jack thatches his fingers together.]}

I'm sure you've heard of Bloody Mary.