'There should be some kind of backstory about this but I really do not want to get my head inside trouble that doesn't even have anything to do with me in the first place' Leroy thought as he stared at the Old woman at the counter and finally walked up to her.
Her head was still buried into the sheets of the newspaper as she seemed to be reading a certain article that had come out with her utmost attention.
"Uhm, Hello," Leroy said with an almost whisper-like voice, trying to interrupt her as calmly as he could and not frighten the old lady who seemed to not notice anything of what was happening around her.
"Eh!" The old woman almost jumped off her chair in fright as she raised her finger towards Leroy.
"A ghost, oh my lord who rules the heavens above please save my life from this hurdle that has come my way, cleanse this evil spirit, and send it to the abyss realm." The old woman said as he started praying.
