Marcia creeped through the halls of the women's wing letting her psychic powers lead her to her target. All the while, she searched through her bag for something that can get rid of a spirit. She settled on a small glass orb.
"That should do it. One quick incantation and poor banshee will be trapped inside."
Marcia chuckled to herself, maybe she should have sent Rusty this way instead and taken the harder target. Oh well. They were going to be here a while anyway she could just catch up to him after this.
On cue, she rounds the corner and sees a spectral form heading down the hall. Marcia brandished the orb and begun chanting the capture spell. Unfortunately, the banshee heard her and spun around and just before the incantation was done it let out an earsplitting scream.
More concerning it turns out to be a glass shattering scream. The orb exploded in Marcia's hand. Before she could pull out another item, the banshee rushed at her and took hold of her arms. Marcia felt a chill run through her body as she struggled against the grip. It took a moment for Marcia to realize the effect that this was having on her...