"Well, Funny Story . . ."
by Ben
OCTOBER 31
Late night, alone in the library. Kade didn't think it was haunted, but he didn't feel alone.
He looked over his shoulder. Someone was there. He felt it. He knew it.
But no. No one.
The lights flickered. That feeling again. Someone behind him.
He slowly turned his head.
There. A dimly glowing outline of a man.
And then... gone.
Unshelved books could wait. Tomorrow. In the daylight.
NOVEMBER 29
The lab faded into view around Shaw. “Blast.”
“Did it work?” Jones asked.
“No. For some reason, after you travel through time the cloaking tech is just... ineffective.” He sighed. “I was seen.”
He picked up his phone. Called his brother.
“Dean? What's up?”
“Hey, Kade. Remember last month? You said you saw a ghost at work? Well, to test some tech at the lab, I thought I’d check to see what you saw and, well, funny story...”
