"Senior, this presence..."
Camilla whispered next to Jace when she sensed the ghostly aura growing stronger, the longer they stayed in the room.
"I know. He is right there, and that is why I came here, in the first place."
Jace answered and whispered back. Then he pointed to the direction where the other end of the red thread extended.
The two grim reapers followed it and the string-led them to the dark restroom. Within the shadows, hiding behind the shower curtains, there they saw the ghost groom; hovering right above his own pool of blood as it continued to drip from him.
"Oh geez,"
Camilla yelped upon the sight of the bloody mess left by the ghost groom.
"Is that a ghost groom??? What a coincidence...."
She muttered under her breath and when Jace heard her comment, he could not help himself but turn his head in her direction.
"Why is that?"
