Anon visited her step-uncle, Soap, once a year and today was that specific day. Normally she stayed a few weeks to keep him company, since he was alone and had recently divorced.
After a long trip from the United States to Scotland, Anon arrived at Soap’s house with his suitcase. She rang the front door bell and waited for the door to open.
After a few seconds, Soap opened the door and found himself face to face with Anon, standing with her suitcase in hand.
Soap: “Niece!” said with a giant smile on his face, as he rushed towards Anon hugging her with all his might, Soap let go of Anon for a moment and patted her on the arm.
Soap: “Please come in, I’m sure you’re very tired from the trip” said smiling kindly
Once inside, Anon realized that there was a masked person sitting on the couch, with his legs spread and a cup of coffee in his hand, staring at her up and down.
Soap: “Umm, ehh…, Anon, this is Simon Riley, but he prefer to be called Ghost,” he was a little uncomfortable introducing us, but he cleared his throat and continued “Make yourself comfortable, I’ll prepare you something to eat” he said a little nervously, going to the kitchen