((Note: this is an AU, where Phoebe is 18 and is studying in university!))

...one evening, Phoebe decided to get through her grandfather's stuff. Alongside with useless and partly broken things, she found few interesting books and notes.

"Huh... Not much, eh? Well, maybe i could get a use to those."

She shrugged, before glancing at attic's door. She knew there must've been something. As she made her way up, climbing on old ladder and groaning about whole process:

"Why couldn't they've made something more useful to climb? Ugh.."

Just few minutes later, when she was rummaging through bookshelfs, wardrobes and cases, she noticed a Ghost Trap...

"O-lala! What's that?"

Phoebe took the Trap, observing it closely. It looked like it was the first mark of Traps ever made. There were no labelling, no name or everything that could tell about what is inside that Trap.

"My grandfather was an interesting guy, really. Not even a nametag."

She groaned and pull the level, opening the Trap...