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Narrator- Maria didn't fully believe in ghosts. Even though Bruce had on rare occasions. Spoke of such things with her. She couldn't see the spirits in front of her. Only Daniel was visible. Though, Maria could here the words of the one. The thing was, she had never loved Daniel. Certainly not in the way that she loved her husband. He had been just a dumb jock to her. One that she never saw. Save for on occasion in the hallways of there school. She'd even despised him for a time. Cursing his name for having died in such a way. It had been Bruce that had helped her through those times. Even then when he was alive. He'd always been there for her. Though, she had never known of Daniels true intentions. All the while, he'd been a man. That was driven to work as much as he did. So one day he could support a bride the right way. Marias rejection of him had crushed him. He'd poured too much into the idea to accept the rejection. Yet, he had never wanted to die. That had been a total accident. He could see clearly that she did not care for him. There was nothing he could do to change this. So, he turned around speaking to the one in the cloak.

Daniel- Take me with you. This world holds no further meaning for me.

Narrator- The cloaked figure beacons with its right hand. For the ghost Daniel to join the poltergeist. He was a very dangerous ghost. With little salvation left in him. Since there was still a bit of hope for him. The figure would leave it up to Daniel if he wanted to pass on or not. The Poltergeist had lost his chance to decide. His only chance of salvation had rejected him.

Narrator- Maria was quite confused by all of this. She could here voices in the room. Faint voices, only she couldn't make them out. The cloaked figure left with Daniel. Disappearing into the shadows. After that, she couldn't see a single one of the ghosts. She walked right through Samanatha and the ghost Daniel. Without even realizing that she had done so. This was all so confusing. Maria suddenly had a strong urge to see her husband. As she walked through the two ghosts. She walked into his room. Only to find that he wasn't there. She quickly walked to the childrens rooms. Seeing they were both safe in there beds. Maria then heard the sound of what sounded like one of her potted plants being knocked over downstairs. Followed by the sound of hissing and growling. Which was unmistakeably her cat Porch.

Downstairs, the cat was circling with a pissed off look on its face. It was looking at a cloaked figure with a scythe. Though, the humans couldn't see the person standing there. As Samantha walked down the steps. The figure turned toward her. His face wasn't visible but his body language seemed very curious.

Cloaked Figure- Excuse me, I was told to come get a Poltergeist at this location by the name of Daniel. Do you perhaps know where he has gone to?

The cat just sort of backed away from Samantha she attempted to pet the thing. Porch sniffed there figures for a bit. Before rubbing up against the air where Samantha was standing. Then the cat just sat down. Turning its head slightly as it observed everyone in the room. Including the sounds that were coming from outside.

Cloaked Figure- What are you talking about? I just recently received clearance to come get Daniel. Whoever took him isn't with us. They certainly aren't a friend of his. Without the intervention of us Reapers. His soul would remain on this planet. Unless he was exercised by some sort of priest. In while case, he would end up with us anyway. Just slightly more damaged as exorcisms are actually quite bad for the soul.

Porches tail was flipping back and forth as Samantha was speaking with the cloaked figure. The creature jumped up as it batted at the Reapers hand. The cat wasn't actually able to touch him though. The Reapers robes were moving slightly because of the wind. This seemed quite interesting to the cat. As it was getting ready to trying to pounce once again.

(Cats are such crazy creatures in the most hilarious way. I actually named this cat. After one that my uncle used to own. It was a large black cat that weighed about twenty-four pounds. It was the "runt" of the litter).

Narrator- The one in the black cloak pondered for a second. He placed his right hand on his chin. Running his fingers across his skin as he thought.

Cloaked Figure- You said this person wore a cloak similar to the one I wear right? This means that they are an Ex-Reaper. Though, there haven't been any reapers that have retired for some time. At least not in the time I've been in the office. Death and taxes, death and taxes. I will ask my superiors about this matter and get back to you. The weird part about all of this. Is that, once a Reaper actually retires. They forfeit any powers that they were given to finish the job. So this unknown figure, shouldn't be wearing his old cloak. It's a non replicatable object. That is a sign of our "career" for lack of a better word.

Narrator- He put extra emphasis on the word career as he spoke. The cat tried to go for his robes again. His eyes flashed a scary red as he looked at the cat.

Cloaked Figure- I'll be seeing this cat in another two years.

Narrator- The cat rubbed up against Samanthas hand as she attempted to pet the creature. The cloaked figure answered there question. Before disappearing in a way. That made it look more like he was fading away.

Cloaked Figure- Yes, I think you should be concerned. Anyone that can fake such an artifact. Can easily pose a threat to you. Though, we won't know if this unknown figure has any reason to harm you. Until we actually conduct an investigation as to there identity. The good part is, we will know would it is immediately. All types of magic regardless of there origins. All leave a distinct tail that can be traced back to there users. So it will not be long before we have an answer for you.