Sydney ran into the common room just before curfew to find Bridge and Z talking amongst themselves quietly. Walking over to the replicator, she ordered herself some coffee and then walked over to sit across from her team mates. She took a sip hoping that she could shake the feeling that she still had from earlier. Yet, nothing she did seemed to help.
"Syd, are you okay." Z asked shaking the pink ranger out of her thoughts.
She made no acknowledgment instead she opted to take another sip.
"Syd!" Bridge said sharply.
Sydney glanced up at her friends. She wasn't quite sure if she wanted to say anything to them. They would probably think she was crazy. So she settled with "I'm fine."
Bridge shook his head. "You're not fine Syd. Don't lie to us."
Z nodded. "You look like you've seen a ghost."
Out of surprise at that statement, Syd spit her coffee all over them. "What," she sputtered. "No I didn't."
Bridge frowned and removed one of his gloves. Sydney's eyes widened as he waved his hand in front of her. "You're lying again."
Z shook her head. "Are you saying that Syd did see a ghost? That's impossible. Bridge, your psychic hand thing is broken."
Sydney grumbled. This was the last thing she needed tonight. "Fine, okay? Yes I saw...something."
"What did you see?" Bridge asked.
"A man. He was really cute, with dark hair. He was wearing a red sweatshirt." Syd revealed.
Z gave her an interested look. "Where did you see him?"
Syd sighed. "In my car. I was driving back from Tommy's house and I though I saw him sitting in my passenger seat."
"Wait." Z said as she held up a hand. "Why were you at Tommy's house?"
Syndey grumbled as she saw Sky enter the room. Last thing she needed was the current red ranger to think that she was nuts.
"You went to Dr. Oliver's house without me?" Sky asked disappointed. They all knew that their leader loved to swap ranger stories with Tommy. Who were they kidding. They all did, but usually they went together.
"Yes, I did." Sydney said with a raised voice. "I got a new car today and I wanted to show it to him."
"Wait," Bridge said waving his now gloved hand. "Are you telling me that you showed Tommy before us."
Syd hung her head. She really wasn't in the mood for their guilt tripping. Sighing, she handed Sky the letter she had found. "This is why I went to see him."
Sky read over the letter and handed it to Bridge. "Is that some sort of joke?" He asked.
After reading it, Bridge shrugged and pulled off his glove once again. "No, this is the real deal. Syd owns Jason Lee Scott's car."
Z shook her head. "Does that mean that he's the one haunting it?"
Sky shot a look at the pink ranger. "Now I know that's a joke. I hate to break it to you, Syd, It's not funny."
Sydney threw the hand not holding her coffee in the air. "Do you see me laughing?" She yelled. "Do you not even care if I'm in distress here?"
Sky held up his hands. "Whoa, Syd. Calm down."
Syd growled. "Would you be able to calm down if you saw a ghost? I think not. You'd probably get the Hershey squirts."
Bridge laughed at the idea and then quickly smothered it an the glare Sky sent him.
"Okay, fine." Sky replied in a tone that put them all at attention. "I want to see this car."
