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Hey, what are you doing?!

Okay, I'm telling the ward nurse!

I'm telling the ward nurse!

Whoa, nice bail.

Totally nutted that.

I hit something.

Yeah, a pile of you suck.

What the hell?

Must've schralped yourself good, dude.

No, it's... it's not me.

We got to get out of here.

Is there anything creepier than an empty mental hospital?

A full one.

Now long has this place been closed?

A dozen years at least.

There's some kind of investigation.

The psychiatrist running the place was an actual lunatic.

- Doctor... - Dr. Helen Mostow.

Ah, you're a fan of the creepy too, huh?

No, her name's still on the directory out front.

Ah.

Rumor is, there's a mass grave

buried underneath the basement,

but Dr. Helen disappeared

before anybody could ask her about it.

Time of death?

The MLI said around midnight.

Appropriate.

Clean edges on that wound.

So we're probably looking for a knife or at least a manufactured blade.

No broken bottles or torn metal.

I'll tell the boys in blue.

They found this stuffed in a room down the hall.

Vic's name is Peter Suderman. According to his license

he was 42

and a partner at Spirit Trekkers Inc.

A ghost hunter? Yeah, looks like it.

Let's find out if the Inc.

means there are other people in the office.

Stay-stay out of my room!

- I'm really very... - You're not supposed to be here!

I'm sorry, Gordon, I got to ask you to step aside.

The nurse said only me and nurses

can be in my room. Nurse said...

This is Gordon. He lives here.

I think he's lived here

since before they closed the place down.

And this is his room.

Oh. Okay.

Let me, uh...

Hi, Gordon.

Hey, I'm Carrie. It's okay, it's okay.

I'm one of the new nurses here.

Did you take your pills today, Gordon?

No.

No?

Well, I have an idea.

Why don't we go into your room...

just for a minute... we'll settle you in,

and you'll be all ready when the cart comes, right?

Okay.

No one else, just me.

You know, I like your collections, Gordon.

It's okay if I keep that.

Of course.

I didn't have a chance to make the bed.

I didn't...

I have all these things going up.

But that's why I built this.

All this mail belongs to the staff.

They haven't picked it up in a long time.

And this is my mail. I've been sorting it.

Before you came in, I got...

I heard it was pretty busy here last night.

They shouldn't let kids in a hospital!

I... I agree with you.

I agree with you, Gordon, I agree with you.

And I actually... I have two people out there

telling them that right now.

No more kids in the hospital. Okay.

Did anything else happen here last night?

It happened... only Dr. Helen.

And she was angry.

I keep telling... Dr. Helen.

She's here every night.

Walks up and down the halls with a black stick.

She blinds you with it, that's what she does.

Gordon, there was a man,

and he was attacked here last night.

She's wicked fast.

She jabs you with the stick.

Sucks your brains right through your eyes.

It's okay.

She's not here right now, okay?

Gordon...

all right, you wait right here for me.

Okay.

Hey.

He see something?

Yeah, but in his condition,

he's never going to think it's anyone but Helen Mostow.

I say we find the calmest EMT we can,

get him over to Queens Hospital Center.

All right, well, I'll take care of him.

Hey, you guys need to take a look at this.

Whoever did this, wasn't interested in his equipment.

This is what you call

a thermal imaging camera.

Standard tool of the ghost hunting trade,

as anybody who watches the Discovery Channel would know.

Ghosts give off heat just like people.

Probably didn't know that, did you?

What have you got for us, Scooby?

Looks like our vic was in the middle of recording something.

Guy heat-sensed his own murder.

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The camera essentialy represents thermal energy

by converting it to the color scale we know.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, whatever.

With the red spectrum generally calibrated to be consistent

with the heat emitted by a human body.

Or in this case, a spectral entity

or a spirit.

Tanya, can you turn that into a person?

Not a recognizable person.

I would say a fairly distinct blob

is what we could hope for.

Oh, but your dead guy did have

a digital recorder in his pocket.

Voice activated. He was really pushing

the low end, so I did some pretty basic E.Q. work.

- And? - I have audio.

It's not synched to the visual, but...

Well, listen for yourselves

Sounds like a sneeze.

Can you do any better?

I thought you'd never ask.

Denny, is that you?

Denny, is that you?

Finding Denny would be your job.

But I will keep working on the footage

and see what else I can get out of it.

Thanks, Tanya.

It's really good to be back, guys.

Did you have fun with the Feds?

Totally.

Ah, the digital evidence lab they have down there is ill.

Well, we missed you.

You did?

I mean, you did?

Yeah, I mean, how are we supposed to tell

a mega from a pixel without you, right?

Guys...

Happy ghost hunting.

"You did?"

Yeah, what? It's purely professional, guys.

Come on.

All right, so,

who's Denny, huh?

Is it a ghost of somebody who was killed in the hospital?

Or a living person named Denny

who may have killed Peter Suderman.

You don't actually believe in ghosts?

You forget, my family's originally from New Orleans.

That place was crawling with ghosts.

You ever see one? You kidding?

One time there was this guy got shot by someone

breaking into his house,

and now he's this ghost in his old apartment.

He's living there, trying to talk to his wife, but...

But let me guess...

there's just this one little boy who can see him.

So you know the story, too?

I saw the movie, actually.

The Sixth Sense.

Nah, it was nothing like that.

I don't care what you say.

I think ghosts are real.

I see them all the time. The...

- There's one right behind you right now. - There actually is.

There is something back there.

Really? You really think I'm going to turn around now?

- Is anyone else seeing this? - It's...

Aw, too bad, it's gone.

Mature... very mature.

How long have you and Peter Suderman worked together?

We went to PS 417 together in Bayside.

Lost touch over the years.

We reconnected when he was looking for financing

for Spirit Trekkers.

Do you believe in ghosts, Arthur?

I believe in people who believe in ghosts.

And who'll pay you to look for them? They're the best kind.

Hey, people pay to have their palms read, to walk on coals.

My cousin shelled out two grand for a pomegranate enema.

There's nothing illegal about it.

There was something illegal

about selling diet pills made of sugar and baking soda.

That was ten years ago.

Look, when people pay