Colon POV- I was walking around the hall of the H.Q. Ghost and Jimmy were now both back in one body again.

Toast was slowly getting comfortable with using and showing his powers to other people, such as Ghost and me.

Even thought Ghost and Jimmy are both in one body, it's kinda freaky. Especially when I hear Johnny talking to himself. Though I hope they achieved what they both wanted and needed.

I had my hands shoved in my pockets. The H.Q sure was quiet without Spooker to keep me company. It got lonely with Ghost and Toast running the main missions and Spooker and I got the less extreme missions.

I sigh to myself, adjusting my black colored beanie on my head. I look around and listen down the empty halls. Nothing. I groan to myself and continue to aimlessly wander the deathly quiet halls of the H.Q.

"Colon?" I jolt, then look around. No one was by or near me. I panic for a second thinking that someone had broken into H.Q or something. But then I slightly relax at the possibility of it being a ghost. Nothing that I couldnt handle.

I quickly turn and run back to my quarters to get my flash light and Ghost hunting device.

"Colon?" Says the voice again. I continue running down the hall, nearing my quarters door.

I then come to a skidding stop at my quarters door and quickly go inside.

My stuff was sitting on my desk by my little satchel Ghost had given me one year. I run over to my desk and grab my flash light and my ghost tracker.

"Show Yourself!" I say sternly. I was not gonna let a simple ghost get the best of me.

I look to the tracker in my hand, seeing a yellow like light on it. Showing it to be a level 7 entity. So I could effect things in my world, from what Toast said.

"Colon? Don't you.... it's me!" I stare around my room, glancing at my tracker even now and then. I get into a ready stance.

"What are you talking about you spirit?" I say with caution. Ghosts can be very deceptive so you gotta be careful.

"Colon... it's me! Spooker!" I then see my world start to almost go in slow motion as certain things became quiet or more muffled. My grip loosened on my Ghost tracker and I feel it slip out of my hand.

"Spooker?"

(Holy moly guys!! Thank you so much for reading this story!

I had so much fun making this story and actually seeing myself improve as a writer through the various types of typing I did.

And i just wanted to thank you guys for getting this book so far! Fighting for the first rank in "Realities" and so forth.

But I'm very proud to announce that this story will trailer my next book. Featuring-

"Spookers Ghost Hunt" where the gang will do battle or hunt down other enemies and ect.

Also trying to figure out how to adapt with Spookers ghost form.

Do stay tuned for that new book, and thank you guys again for so many reads on this book!

I'll see you guys in some of my other stories!)