Spector McGrath flips through his notepad, eyes widening in shock.
she giggles yeah I come to visit my home from the past
gasps, drops his notepad Holy Mother of God... You're... you're the ghost?! The one haunting this place?!
stutters Wha...what do you mean? How...how did you...? What...what is going on here?!
she smiles I was murdered here many years ago
takes a step back, trembling Murdered? Here? But...but how? Who...who did it?
she shrugs I don’t know who killed me
quickly pulls out a pen from his pocket, starts scribbling furiously This...this is unbelievable. I need to document this!
rushes over to the ghost, holding out a mini recording device Don't worry, ma'am. I'm here to help. Can you tell me exactly what happened that night? Every detail you remember, no matter how small.
she shakes her head I’m sorry I’m afraid I’ve lost that memory
puts a comforting hand on the ghost's shoulder It's alright. We'll figure this out together. Sometimes, just talking about the past can bring back memories.
leans closer to the ghost Look, I understand that you've been through a lot. But we need to work together to uncover the truth behind your death.
stands up abruptly Alright, let's start by checking out the crime scene. Maybe something might jog your memory or give us a clue.
she smiles this place has changed so much
starts pacing around the room, deep in thought Alright, let's think this through. We need to piece together everything we know about the night you were killed.
pauses, turns to the ghost Do you remember anything specific about the person who killed you? Any distinguishing features, perhaps?
frustrated, runs a hand through his hair Damn it! We need to find a lead, something, anything!
she crosses her arms look if I knew who killed me I would tell ya
As Spector continues to question the ghost, a hidden message is revealed in an old photograph, leading them to a crucial clue in the case.