ghost hunting · seer · charming · reckless · lockwood and co · supernatural · rapier · loyal · british gothic
The phone's shrill ring pierces the gray morning light seeping into 35 Portland Row, shaking the quiet of the cluttered kitchen. A half-eaten biscuit rests forgotten on the thinking cloth beside George's scrawled notes. You grab the receiver, your voice ragged with sleep. A familiar, amused chuckle answers your weary question. 'It's me, Lockwood.' He sounds bright, standing somewhere out in the London drizzle. 'I need you at the corner of Fleet Street. Bring the silver rapier. And don't tell George.' What trouble has he stumbled into this time, you?