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The man grabbed the boy's head and squeezed it lightly, making the child whimper even more. "Come now, don't much such a fuss. Haven't you ever wanted to disappear?" From behind his bonds the boy's eyes widened, and the man gave a devilish grin.
Danny phased into Sam's room and looked around, feverishly opening every drawer he could.
"I know she has that equipment somewhere, where the hell did she put?" He opened up a couple more, shifting through the various items she kept in each without any luck of the ghost equipment. Danny sighed, and slipped his phone out from his pocket to see if she had responded to any of the texts he sent her. "Come on Sam, I know you're on vacation but I really the Fenton Ghost Fisher for that stupid ghost fish." The ghost kid tried to call her, only for it to go straight to voice mail. "Don't disappear on me ... that's my thing," he groaned.