Tori was laughing so hard at Jacob's startled and now dusty face that she sucked in a lungful of the grey substance. She alternated between coughing and laughing.<br/><br/>"Yeah, we better do something. Maybe we can find an old pan or something to collect some rain water. We might need some water later when it isn't raining." she agreed. "Let me shake this coverlet out in the hall, first."<br/>Jacob helped her drag the heavy brocade from the bed, into the hall and together they managed to shake the majority of the dust from it. They were filthy by the time they were finished but the bed was reasonably ready for occupants. Laughing, they ran from the room, Jacob leading the way. His large flashlight's beam bounced as they took the stairs, sending the shadows dancing in front of them. Tori was looking down, determined to not trip over her feet in the dark so she missed the orbs that circled the orgy statue.<br/><br/>They founds some empty pans that didn't look too dirty and set those on the steps of the back porch.<br/>"It isn't like we are going to drink it," Tori laughed. "Let's go. Last one to the cemetery....." and she was off without warning, giving herself a head start.<br/><br/>Outside the rain was cascading down and Tori ran with her arms open wide. Jacob caught her around the waist, twirling her around. His hands were large and warm where they covered her sides, sliding over the wet silk. He bent over her, lips moving in for possession when Tori stiffened. A tall dark shape stepped from behind a crypt in the corner of the cemetery.<br/><br/>"Jacob, over there," she whispered, " a shadow person. I think I saw a shadow person."<br/><br/>His body was rigid against hers and he slowly turned to look, as if he were trying not to spook whatever was there. Tori pointed but a lightening flash revealed nothing. They went to investigate behind the crypt, but there was nothing beyond except some woods. A sweep of the flashlight exposed a trail but it didn't take a woodsman to see that the wet leaves that carpeted it had not been disturbed.<br/><br/>Tori shivered. Jacob put his arm around her and hurried them back to the porch. They each took a full pan of water with them upstairs, snagging an old tea towel along the way.<br/><br/>Back in their room Tori dried her hair with the towel and peeled the wet tee shirt off. She was glad of the lacy black bra but it had to go too. The jeans were next but she left on her matching panties. The lacy would dry quickly. She bent to pick up the backpack to find the camisole she had brought along.<br/><br/>A knock at the door and Fish's voice calling to inquire about positioning a camera in the room followed.<br/>"And I want to talk to you about something that Brandi and I experienced." he sounded excited and delighted. "I think we saw a ghost!"