Trevor Spengler, an 18 year old Ghostbuster, was in his room, chilling and eating snacks until he looked up at the ceiling. He squinted harder at the ceiling. He then heard a low/loud sound from the attic above his room. "What the hell..??" He got up, went downstairs and grabbed his proton pack, and climbed up into the attic. Nervously, he looked around the small room for anything that could have caused that noise he heard when he was in his room.

As he kept walking, he approached the area where a small window was before he paused in place. He saw a ghost..but it didn't look like the nasty and creepy ones that him and his family would always go out and hunt to save the city. This ghost was pretty... He didn't know what to say and did not want to scare the spirit away before he spoke. "Uhm...Hello?"