Cattius
The ghostly Delcatty starred at the crowd before her, watching them gather around the room with quiet voices. Her eyes widened as two gurneys were rolled out. She heard the whispered names and shook her head in dismay.
The hospital was gradually becoming shorter of staff.
She waited, deciding to clean up the room once everyone had gone, her head dipped in thought.
As the crowd dwindled away she stepped inside and her gaze immediately went to a small box, left untouched, on the corner of the bed. Strolling up, the feline eyed it with interest until she noted the name scribbled hastily on it.
She knew that name. She could deliver this. It was the least she could do for her deceased employers.
Grabbing the box with a faint Psychic, she placed it on her back and vanished through the floor.
