A ghost with a gun!!! Rekha blinked a few times, uncertain if what she was looking at was real or a mirage somehow. Maureen took a silver knife from the belt of her pants.
Uncertain whether the spirit would act on its words, Phoebe requested it to hold off on threat.
"Clam down." she urged. She wondered how many more people she would have to urge to do the same because her companions looked ready for battle, except for Andre. "Aunt, can you sense it?"
Phoebe had expected the evil doll to jump out at them as soon as someone said the words shaman, but it was nowhere to be seen.
Maureen was already trying to feel the energy of the place, she could not find anything evil in the house, so she shook her head. What she did not share with Phoebe was that it was never a good sign of evil could veil its presence even from a guardian. This meant it was strong.