"I did not believe in ghosts until last week, you know the remains of the old town that burned in eighteen ninety and the town moved to were the suburb is now. My family company rebuilt it as the new Wild West Theme park, but strange things have been happening." Miss Atwell says. Marcia is from here so she knows about the old town and the fire that caused most of the town to move a mile up hill. Only two brothels and a warehouse did not burn. Raids of the brothels during probation shut down the brothels and a new truck stop built acrossed town in the fithties killed the warehouse. Fore the last few decades teens have been dare each other to spend the night or holding sex parties in the old brothels, witch are reporttly haunted by whores that died their.
Now I remember her, I went to school with her little brother Dan Atwell. "Is Dan involved?" Marcia says. "Yes, Dan runs the computers, crap your his ex-girlfriend, Marcia" Atwell says. "He was the first boy who did not freak out when my powers came up" Marcia says. "With his powers over computers and remote devices. He probably felt you were two of a kind. I am a weak telekinetic my self" Atwell says. Marcia and Dan almost married a decade ago. I went to New Orleans to learn how to control her powers, Marcia remembers.
"Lets get going" Marcia says. They drive a mile out of town to the now fenced in old town. Christine opens the gate with a remote.
Dan greats them at the parking lot. "Marcia, how are you?" Dan says. "I am good, business is good, you remember Ray" Marcia says.
"Hay Ray-man" Dan says as the guys hug. "Marcia, Ray take a look at this" Dan says as he types on a computer. A video plays of a young woman in eighteen eighties wear is walking acrossed the street, the only strange thing about her is you can see thru her.
"Is this a ghost?" Marcia says. "We think so, I think she was a prostitute here in the eighteen eighties " Dan says.