CHAPTER ONE

Christmas Hunt.

It was Christmas Eve outside was freezing, in the air it felt like snow but none had fallen just yet, In Hemp-shill Vale a local ghost hunting group was getting there gear ready to go out in the woods at the back of Haise Court Street.

Where a field that belongs to the old Farmer used by him long ago, just up from there Hemp shill Hall House has been built since 1709. but the ghost are not seen around there.

Mark Mitchell was the leader of the group which he started up back in 2000, Mark's Ghost Catchers which means, seeing Ghost and Catching the evidence on cam or Dictaphone, Mark stood at 6. foot 0 inches.

His dark Brown hair was very short only cut to his ears but he had lovely Blue eyes and was very well built for a 33 year old, he wore warm clothes and had a jacket with the name of the group on his back, he wore a pair of thick sexy Black Jeans that showed of his fum Arse.

Sharon Mitchell His wife was only 5 foot 7 inches tall and she was wearing the same clothes of her own that his, anyway she had short brown curly hair and lovely sexy green eyes that made Mark wont to kiss her every time she looked at him.

Mark was putting the gear in the back of the car when his Mobile phone rang, it was Dr Grace Foley on the line she was ringing to ask where to get from the M1 to there house.

"Hi Mark, it is Grace, we are just coming of the M1 and flow wing the signs to Nottingham, where is it we need to get of, where you two live sorry to sound Daft," she asked hoping they was not being rude.

Mark laughed a little and spoke up to her," No it OK, you come down the road from the M1 right",
he said
"Yes that is right we have so where next", she asked politely.
"Well you need to follow the B6002 towards Hucknall you see it yes", he told her looking at Sharon has she bent over the the boot to put in a box that had food and drinks in, making him gulped before he answered Grace on the phone.
"Yes we are down that road know, i see it the street Apollo drive we found it thanks, be there in 2 minutes Mark thanks for your help," she said and hung up the phone.

Mark removed the Mobile from his ear and looked at it for a second when his wife made him jump.
"It will not answer you if you stare at it Babes," she said patting his bum has she walk back in the house and got the keys.

"What does Grace mean buy we are coming to the house," he said looking at her, anger his is voice told her he did not sound happy, Sharon stop and gulped turning around to face him she look at him and smiled.

"Peter, Grace, Spencer and Eve are coming babes sorry i forgot to tell you there was 4 of them coming silly me", she said and walked out the house, Mark stood looking at her not sure on how to answer his face look like child who had just been told you are not having that toy.

Before he could answer a sliver car turn right down there road and stop beyond the van that they had been packing up the gear in, Peter, Grace, Spencer and Eve step out the car and stood looking the Mark and Sharon what sort of night was this going to be.

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