Smiling at the group, Tori shook hands with Fish and started to talk to Brandi about the practice when the man emerged from the basement.Tori stared in open mouthed fascination at the uninhibited man carrying on about a cursed African idol, his private bits flapping in the breeze. She smothered a laugh and waved a beauty pageant "hi". Then because she didn't quite know what else to do, she turned back to Jacob.<br/><br/>"So you guys are going to live out there?" Tori commented, aware that her awe was exposed. "Bitchin'. Wish I could at least work on a project like that a couple of times a week. I have done some camera work at sites before. Once I was downtown at New Years and took some general pictures, not ghost hunting, mind you. When I worked with my Picassa program, I discovered two distinctive orbs, a large one and a small one. On a whim, I did the research only to find this building was extremely haunted, to the point that it had been abandoned for 40 years before being refurbished. The two orbs could have been the woman and child who are reported to have died there. After that, I was hooked. If you need a camera person, that would be me. Not that I have a fancy camera but it gets the job done. I also am interested in examining hard evidence. "<br/><br/>"Is this your friend?" a female voice inquired. A medium height curvy woman, tying a peacock blue sarong around her waist, stepped from the basement.<br/><br/>Tori had a struggle pulling her eyes away from the woman's perfect breasts with a dragon tattoo . Implants was the thought that flashed through her brain. Hugging her body, Tori smiled and waved the pageant wave to her. "Hi, I'm Tori." She backed up and bumped into OMG Jacob.