Alright here we go with chapter two. At first I had know clue but after going over and over here history I figured out what to write.

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Chapter Two

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'I really don't want to be here right now.' thought Dennis absentmindedly. After he went home yesterday he couldn't sleep. The images of the Indian being savagely shopped up ran over and over in his head whenever he closed his eyes. He finally gave up on sleep after the sun rose. And now here he was listening to Cyrus go over the events of last night. But one thing confused him. Why did Cyrus keep referring to the ghost as 'The First Born Son'? He decided to question him.

"Hey Cyrus." Dennis said to get his attention.

"Yes Mr. Rafkin?" You could tell Cyrus was growing weary of all Dennis' questions, but he had to put up with it because, after all, who else would he get to hunt with him?

"Why do you keep referring to the ghost from last night as 'The First Born Son'?"

"Well, I like to have something to call them. It's easier in the long run to just give them a name rather than calling them ghost number one or ghost number two. It makes it easier the differentiate amongst them."

"Well, why do you give them the names you do?"

"Well, the Torso is self-explanatory; he is simply the torso of a body with a decapitated head. The one we caught last night was the family's first child, the first born son. The one we will be capturing tonight I like to call The Bound Woman because she was hung and bound up, once again self-explanatory. I try to name them according to how they look or physical aspects of their lives."

Cyrus took a piece of satin ribbon off of the desk in his library and brought it over to Dennis. He held it out for Dennis to touch. He gave Cyrus a look that said, 'you asshole' and put his hand on the ribbon. He felt the familiar pain start and the flashes soon started.

A prom queen, a cheerleader, her boyfriend finding her in someone else's arm at a party, taking her to the woods, tying her hand together, hanging her from a tree, getting scared, buying her beneath the football field, and black.

Dennis had fallen to the floor sometime during the flashes and as soon as they were over Cleo, who he had learned, could touch him without him getting flashes, hurried over and helped him up.

"What did you see, where is she?" Cyrus asked in a hurry to get the nights hunting started.

" Her boyfriend got mad at her and hung her. Then he got scared and buried her beneath the football field where he thought no one would find her. She still haunts the football field. She doesn't like men because one killed her and she is really fast. That's all I got." Dennis then walked over and sat down in a comfy looking chair.

"Good, I shall call my men and tell them to meet me at the town's high school football field in two hours. Why don't you go to the kitchen and get a bite to eat in the mean time." Cyrus smiled at them and then picked up the phone to call.

Dennis, relieved that they didn't have to go yet willingly went to the kitchen with Cleo for food.

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Two hours later Dennis found himself in the middle of an old football field.

"Where is she?" Cyrus asked Dennis as soon as the equipment was set up.

"I can feel her over on the bleachers. She's mad at us."

"Cleo, is he right?"

"Yeah, I see her now. Her arms are tied behind her back."

Dennis and everyone else present put on their special glasses and the mantra began to play.

"Hey Cyrus," Dennis began "How are we going to lure her?"

"We have placed a large photo of her killer in the cage." Cyrus patiently answered.

The ghost was floating on the bleachers when suddenly she just disappeared. Everyone began looking around to see where she was when she just reappeared behind one of the worker and he began to choke. She wasn't even touching him; it was like she was doing it using her mind.

As Dennis was watching this guy being chokes to death he heard a little girls voice behind him. Thinking the girl had moved really fast like earlier he turned on his heals and came face to face with nothing. He turned back around and saw her still behind the man, who was now within seconds of death. He also saw the small grin she had directed toward him. He got it now. She could throw her voice.

"Cyrus!" He yelled over the slowly playing mantra.

"What?" Cyrus yelled back.

"She can throw her voice! I heard her voice behind me but she was still over there." He yelled back over to Cyrus jerking his finger at the now dead worker and the ghost.

Everyone was still watching her every move but now they knew not to turn around when they heard her voice. Finished with killing the worker she looked over to the cage and saw the picture of her ex-boyfriend and killer. She grimaced and disappeared only to reappear in the box in front of the picture. Seeing that Cyrus hadn't noticed she was in the cage Cleo yelled for them to close the cage. The ghost heard the cage moving and tried to get out but the door closed before she could get to it. Then she tried to do another poof and found that the box would not allow her to leave by any means, so she used her mind to crumple her killer's picture.

Once the cage was put away Dennis walked over to Cyrus who was standing over the dead body looking at it. Dennis looked at it too, and tried not to puke at the site. The man's face was a blue-purple color and his eyes were bulging out, his tongue was stuck out and a blackish color, there was blood running from his eyes, and there were red marks around his neck.

"Such a pity. He was a diligent worker too. So dedicated, I'm going to miss this one." Cyrus said. It was the first time since Dennis had first talked to him that he had expressed remorse for something.

"Alright men," Cyrus continued, " I will see you all tomorrow night, good job today. Do not worry about the family of this worker, I shall call and give the grave news myself. Good night."

He and Cleo walked of to their cars and after putting a handkerchief over the face of the dead Dennis continued on to his car too. On the drive home Dennis' thoughts were not of the night's work but of tomorrow night when they were to catch a ghost called the withered lover. They were going to catch her at a hospital and this presented problems for Dennis, he had been paranoid of hospitals since his parent's death and this would be like a huge confrontation for him. But he had to do it. It was what he was paid to do.

* There's chapter two, I tell you, I had to really sit there and think of what to do with her and now I have to sit and think of what to do with the Withered Lover. Please review. Thanx l8r.*