"Hey, Abs. You alright?" Holtzmann asked the paranormal researcher as all four ghostbusters slowly walked down the hall on the seventh floor of the apartment building for their next bust.

"Yes, I'm fine." The shortest of the bunch mumbled to the blonde who walked just slightly behind her on her left.

"Why do you keep asking her that?" Erin wondered from the left of Jillian. She was ignored, so she turned her attention to her best friend. "Abby, why does she keep asking you that?" Still...no answer. "ARE you okay?"

"I am fine. Can we please just focus?"

Suddenly, they all stopped when they heard a crash. All four of them exchanged looks before reaching behind them to grab their proton packs. They headed further down the hall, splitting up when they reached the end of it. Patty and Abby turned right while Erin and Jillian turned left. Little did the engineer know that Erin was watching her the entire time they walked.

"What's going on?" She barely gave the other woman enough time to reply. "I don't like it when people keep things from me. Especially people who are supposed to be close to me."

"Erin." Holtz never looked at the woman beside her.

"I'm serious...Did I do something wrong?" Gilbert wondered with a slight panic.

"No, no. It's just...It's not for me to tell."

"Who then? Abby? What is it she has to tell me?"

Holtz stopped near a set of elevators when they reached a dead end. "I just said it's not for me to tell." She turned and headed back the way they came.

"Right." Erin mumbled to herself before turning and following Jill.

They made it back to where they had turned and went straight, making their way closer to Patty and Abby. Erin watched Jill again and she swore she saw her swallowing hard at one point, but she brushed it off and told herself to focus. They reached Patty and Abby and both pairs asked each other if they saw anything. They all responded at once and headed further down the hall. Meanwhile, the new PKE meter in Abigail's hand lit up and began to spin faster and faster the more steps they took. Ahead of the group, she inhaled sharply, realizing which hall they were in.

Third in line, Jillian spoke. "Abby."

"I'm okay." Yates lied to the group behind her. She continued to walk and stopped, turning to face one of the apartment doors, the meter going insane in her shaking hand. When she looked up at the number on the door, she closed her eyes as they stung with tears. She blew soft air out of her mouth before reopening them and attempting to shut off the PKE meter. Her thumb missed the button and she struggled to hit it once again. "This...stupid thing won't turn off!" She slightly shook it and all three other ladies looked down at the device in her hand.

Holtzmann slowly stepped passed Patricia and took the meter out of Abby's hand, shutting it off herself. "Why don't you wait downstairs?"

"No, I'm fine!" Yates snapped and she put one of the keys the building manager had lent them in the door. When it didn't work, she tried a couple others before studying them and choosing the right one. The door opened and she walked in immediately. Jillian followed and Patty and Erin gave each other strange looks before heading in as well.

When the last three ghostbusters entered the apartment, they stopped as they saw Abigail frozen, looking around the living room that led into the kitchen on the right. She took a deep breath with closed eyes and a clenched fist. Patty and Erin walked a little further into the room, looking around for an apparition and Holtzmann stood beside Abby, watching her attempt to keep it together.

After a few more deep inhales, Yates finally spoke to the blonde beside her with a short nod. "Okay. Let's go."

Jillian wanted to ask her if she was sure, but she hadn't time when the black-haired woman followed Erin and Patricia further into the flat. Erin continued to look over at her former classmate and when she noticed she had begun to walk around again, Gilbert started to hang back a bit to move closer to Jillian. She whispered when they were inches apart. "Is she okay?"

Holtzmann never answered. Anger was beginning to find its way into Erin's current mood as she hated not being the one who knew what was going on with Abby, like she usually was.

"Man, I have a weird feeling." Tolan said as she walked down the hallway that headed into one of the bedrooms.

Abby looked up at the taller woman. "So do I." She took a moment to look back at Jill and trusted her own instincts, which told her to call for the ghost. "Riley?"

Patty instantly turned around to look at the woman in shock of her pulling out a name. She looked up to Jill and Erin behind Abby and mouthed the word, 'Riley?' Erin shrugged and Holtz continued to move her eyes around the room.

"Riles?" Yates said a bit softer.

All four of their heads turned when they heard something move aggressively in the living room. The couch moved abruptly, making the same noise and Patty swallowed hard, sort of hating her job at the moment. "Stop playin!'" She tightened her grip on her proton cannon.

The couch moved once more and a transparent being, the size of a child, appeared from behind it, running out of the apartment while giggling. "What was that?" Holtzy asked, looking to Abby, who shrugged.

"That was just a kid." Gilbert stated, her gaze still on the door.

"We better go get it." Tolan suggested. "I don't think we need an evil child roaming the halls."

Patty, Erin, and Jillian headed for the door but stopped when Abigail held them up. "Wait! Look." They obeyed and followed her gaze, which was on Jill's lower back. Holtzmann reached around herself, pulling the PKE meter off of her belt in the back. Holding it in her hand, her eyes widened at the sudden wave of activity that hit the device, causing it to vibrate violently.

It wasn't long before the engineer immediately dropped the tool to the floor with a wince of pain. "Ah!" She clapped her hands before rubbing them together. "That was...not hot...at all." She purposefully contradicted the truth with a dramatic twist. After shaking her burning hand in the air, she bit one of her knuckles, trying to stop herself from swearing. The pain slowly subsided and suddenly, three more ghost children ran out from behind the sofa, heading for the exit. One phased through the wall, knowing she didn't need the door.

"What is going on?" Erin asked, still looking to Holtz to see if she was okay.

The PKE meter continued to go berzerk on the floor. "I don't like this. I don't like this at all." Patty exclaimed, taking a few steps back.

"Was one of those kids Riley?" Erin asked with an annoyed tone.

Abby and Jill looked at each other before Yates answered. "No. Riley's-"

"Hello, Bee. I've missed you." A soft, tender voice surrounded them from all sides, yet they saw no one. "Holtzy, lookin' good as always."

"Smiley Riley, what are you doing torturing the poor people who live in this building?" Holtzmann spoke, looking around as if she would see the apparition if she did.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be worrying about the people in this building." The voice, though suggested threat, did not sound threatening in the slightest.

"Oh, yeah? Then who SHOULD we be worrying about?" The female with yellow lensed glasses wondered.

"Everyone! It's time they paid."

"It's time who paid?" Gilbert asked, looking up as well just before looking back and forth between Holtz and Abby.

"Did you not hear me? I said everyone. The crooks, the criminals, the liars, the frauds. Everyone."

"Ooohhhh no." Patricia softly panicked when they were suddenly surrounded by ghosts of all shapes and sizes.

"These are the spirits of people who have been wronged by the living and want to do something about it."

"Rye Bread, you can't punish EVERYONE. It's not everyone's-"

"SURE IT IS!" Holtzmann was interrupted with a loud yell from the apparition who still refused to show themselves. "There are no good people in your world. If there were, the good would stop the bad."

"My dear Riley, it's not that simple." Jillian tried to convince them.

"I know." The voice replied with a sad tone. "And that's why...we must destroy them all."

And with that, every ghost in the apartment destructively flew about the room, knocking over shelves and picture frames and even, all four ghostbusters.