DC characters don't belong to me.

Gentleman Ghost smiled the minute a crowd dropped many jewels by him. He didn't know if their eyes were wide from his invisible face or from the two flintlock pistols he currently threatened them with. If Reverend Howell never appeared with Supergirl to stop him? The idea appealed to him as he gathered valuables and flintlock pistols disappeared.

Gentleman Ghost ran and phased through the Metropolis bank door. He became solid as soon as a tentacle wrapped around him. Glowering, he focused on the tentacle from Reverend Howell's mouth.

Gentleman Ghost then vanished with jewelry after he smiled another time.

THE END