"Some of 'em are," the Sergeant says with a sudden frown. "Friendly. There's one it-- there's one I met. This guy with an owl head and feathery arms and a kinda musty suit. Knows Morse Code, so we could kinda talk. He warned us about other spirits that would want to-- well." He gives a grim little smile. "He said 'chit chat then chomp chomp'. Not quite like this, but still dangerous. So maybe it is the spirits doing this."
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