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"She's not the same one. She looks younger than the other one," Ren stated with a calm assurity. Jacob rubbed the bottom of his jaw line in contemplation as he stared at the Clare, as if he was trying to gauge whether or not she was dangerous. "Well, i can't say i'm not somewhat unnerved, but so long as my guts aren't being ripped apart i think i can handle things..." he said at last.

Ren turned to him excitedly then and Jacob's brows could only frown as an anonymous looking book was dumped into his hands. Without waiting the other boy flipped to a page and held a flashlight over it, drawing Jacob's attention to the contents, "Here, look at this. The school's got catacombs beneath it. I think if we go there we can find some stuff on how to deal with ghosts and poltergeists. Wait.... poltergeists... I bet you that's what she is! That other ghost! That has to be it. It would make sense as to why she's attacking us randomly," Ren clicked his fingers as if he'd stumbled upon a revelation. Abruptly he turned to them all, a look of determination setting into his features.

"Don't know about you guys, but I'm good to explore these so called 'catacombs' for a few hours, ready to go try this out?"

He didn't even wait for their consent. Jacob stammered in a mild confusion as Ren's dark figure rapidly shrank from his field of vision before sighing as he hurried to catch up with him.

"Damn, i don't know what i should be more afraid of now, you, or that ghost," Jacob snorted as he stepped besides Ren. Following the other boy's example, he began to investigate at the wall, not entirely certain what it was they should be looking for. "I know this might sound a little irrelevant, but doesn't a concealing wall sound a little cliched? Like something out of a movie almost..."