[Crystalkitsune85]

April waited for what seemed like a very long time, but finally, after she had held her hand there for a while, a cool pocket of air seemed to move over her hand and settle there. It hadn't been there before but her hand felt icy like she just stuck it in the freezer. "Oh....my....god," she whispered and snatched her hand back. "No no no no! There can't be a ghost here!" she exclaimed. She looked straight ahead of her but saw nothing. She waved her hand in front of her, and as she passed through his body her hand felt cold and a lot of it.

"P...please don't hurt me. I'm sorry if I'm invading your home but it was given to me by my grandmother after her death." she tried reasoning with an invisible ghost and felt silly but there had to be something there. Pockets of cold air don't float around houses or are intelligent. "I can't see you or anything, so I don't know who you are." she said and thought about deaths that were in the house. There weren't any that she thought of, except the one that was murdered back in the 1800s. "You aren't the ghost of that banker guy's kid, are you? The one killed in this house before my family got it?"