Jan stopped by her Camry, opened it, pulled the small purse sized canister of mace from the center console and dropped it into her purse. Locking the car door and straightening her skirt she leaned against the rear fender of the car and waited on Em.
So, a late lunch or early dinner maybe?
You know youre gonna talk about the ghost so go on and get ready for that.
She shivered.
Thats better. So find out what Em has experienced.
Wonder if shes had the dream too?
Jan hadnt noticed an exceptional reaction to the description of the dream. Em had already been agitated.
You just made it worse.
Jan bit her lower lip and sighed.
Maybe you should steer clear of talking about the thing tonight.
Just two wild chicks out for some food and fun right?
Right?
Right. Food and fun.
Wonder if the library has anything on the apartment's history? Em might know.
Dammit!