"Yeah...no more ghost cases after this...seriously, what happened here?" Dennis, ever cautious as always, revealed his revolver and held it to his side. At this point, it was almost little more than a "safety-blanket" of sorts. "This place was fine an hour ago...what the hell happened? You don't think this is some kind of illusion we fell in, huh?" At that moment, a low growling sound echoed around the library walls.