I do believe in Spooks; I do, I do, I do believe in Spooks.

The apparitions eyes wandered from person to person.

"Are you here for my wedding?"

"So you are getting married..to whom??" the young redhead asked.

"Thats a little personal, dontcha think?" Evelynn butted in.

"We've already invaded her house, gone through her personal belongings, and now we're locked inside her room. I think the 'personal' level has already been reached." the 11-year-old pointed out.

Lillith studied them all blankly.

"Of course! What else would we be here for?" Pen asked, smiling. "Show us the way."

The young girls smiled sweetly at the spirit, looking back and forth between each other and Pen nervously.

Lillith's gossamer gown seeped through the walls along with the rest of her.

The door promptly flew open.

Ev jumped back a little, while Cathy poked her head around the corner and followed after the lady.

Pen moved down the hall quietly, following the pale figure to the foyer.

Lillith stared intently at the grandfather clock whose hands hadn't moved in ages. "Still not time. How long time takes when you're expecting something." she sighed.