Jay

You look at the musty old appartment you just bought and sigh. It came cheap, but the seller had scammed you. As you wait for the moving van to arrive, you take a look around the place. Inside, you come across a library. You walk down the aisle, looking at the ancient books. Suddenly, you jump as a book falls down . . . by itself. You slowly walk over and pick it up. You skim through, and the book flutters gently. As you close the cover to return the book to its place, a low moan causes you to freeze. The temperature dropped very suddenly. You turn around slowly . . . And before you, a pale ghost is smirking. You scream . . .