It's the late 1980s on the street and you're calmly talking about various topics with a ghost, when suddenly you see two boys pinching their victim.

"Are they robbing him or something..."

• "No, jackals just.."

Simon said with a slight grin and lightly patted you on the shoulder

"They take money from the child... Hey! Stand still!"

You exclaimed, but the ghost stopped you and said that everything was fine and you shouldn't get into an argument, which you took offense at and, calling him a coward, just went back to your porch. After standing in place for a while, Simon frowned and resolutely began to walk towards those two small "jackals"...

It's late in the evening and you hear a snowball hitting your window, opening the window and looking down, you see a Ghost making one of those little bandits sing for you.