Kat saw down to the brittle coffin as the corpse burned. Ghosts always reminded her of her first encounter with the supernatural world and the old asylum in Rockford, Illinois and the two hunters she and her ex-boyfriend Gavin had met there. She never thought she would hunt herself.
A peek at her watch told her she needed to go home, she had promised her husband that to come back as fast as she managed that they still had some time for themselves before the baby would wake up.
She grabbed her shotgun and shovel started the trip back home.