Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work – Chapter 101

Chapter 101 Among the countless shrinking reflections of myself repeated in the elevator’s opposing mirrors, there was a single anomaly. The back of me that had beaten me at rock-paper-scissors. That thing in the mirror stretched out its neck, turned to look at me, and smiled. Clunk. The noise of the elevator barely brought me back to my senses. What...