It was a normal day for the P.I.E. team. They were called in for investigation of the ghost of a recently deceased man named Harold Fignewton. It sounded very mundane and easy compared to some of the jobs they had been doing recently. It seemed like it was a blessing to the two men, until they actually started the investigation.
Johnny Ghost parked his beat up red car on the street in front of the address they were supposed to investigate at. Before getting out of the car, he and Toast went over the details of the haunting he had written down earlier that day while on the phone with Mr. Fignewtons former caretaker. They got out of the car and stood on the sidewalk. Johnny Toast was putting the papers away but was interrupted by a very loud Ghost.
"Look at this place Johnny Toast! This isn't a normal house haunting, It's an asylum!" Ghost excitedly ran up to the gate. "There is probably a lot of paranormal activity here! Get the scanner out Toast!"
"Ah, yes sir." Toast stumbled putting the papers away and got out the small EMP scanner. He knew Ghost was just feigning excitement to act tough. He was sick of this job and needed a vacation. "It looks like there are multiple level two entities and one level five. That is probably the one we are looking for sir." He looked at Ghost for a response.
"Good work Johnny Toast! Now let's figure out how to get inside and find that ghost!"