CITRUS CITY MEDICAL EXAMINERS OFFICE.
Phoebe raised her eyes and read the banner as she parked her car, it had been a while since she had been to the place. It was not far from the police station and it was where most corpses that needed investigation ended up.
The large five storied building was no different from a graveyard to Phoebe because ghosts were always roaming around. Aside from the ghosts, there were the loud and sad family members of the dead who were usually in tears. It was a place that smelled of disinfectant and death.
"I like it here if anything maybe you will meet some wandering lost ghosts searching for the light, show them the way and gain energy." Connie placed her hands in her crop leather jacket.
The reason why the girl was harping on about energy now was because she wanted to live inside the pendant.
