“We got another ghost in here!” Vapor shouted, looking at their internal security. “He’s going through our work like Swiss cheese!”

The situation was grim. Some of the invading specters had been trapped, but there were just too many of them. Eventually one would get in too deep.

Ling cursed again. “I need more hands!”

“I need that exit!” Sprite yelled.

“Is there anything I can do?”

Ling glanced up, for a moment not realizing who was offering her services. It was Helen.

“Twelve seconds,” Scotty said. “Look for a hole at 8.9.7.”

“I don’t have twelve seconds!” Sprite said.