Artemis nodded, "Mind telling me exactly what you saw?" she looked around, then went back over to her car and opened the trunk, which was filled with black cases.

Trevor shrugged. "I saw nothing. My dad on the other hand... well, he, uh, got his mind blown. You need me to get you in? I have the key, and I need to get some stuff anyway."

Artemis nodded and sighed, mumbling something under her breath as she fished out one of the large black cases and shut the car door. It almost sounded like she said, "I guess I just have to assume it was a ghost then."

"Pardon me?" Trevor said, looking at her.

"Nothing." Artemis said simply, "What's your name, kid?"

"Trevor. Trev or Trey works too, though. And you are?" He asked, getting the house key out of his pocket.

"Artemis." She said simply, "Or Art. If you don't want to say all of it."

"Like the Greek hunter godess thing?" He asked.

Artemis smirked, "You could sat that."

Trevor smiled and shrugged a little. "Yeah, well, my specialty is in the more dark side of myths and legends." He said.

"Same here." She said quickly as they got into the house. She opened the case and pulled out a large bow and three arrows. The arrows were tipped with silver and had crosses carved into them. "I'm not really a reporter." She said with a light smile, and quickly shot an arrow at the wall, something materializing into the shape of an old woman as she pinned it to the wall with an arrow, the thing shrieking like a banshee.

Trevor jumped/fell backwards, stumbling onto his bum, frightened. "W-what the hell?!" He yelled, scared half out of his whits.

Artemis put the bow back in the case, "That should take care of your ghost problem. If anything else comes up, give me a call." she said simply, handing him a card with a number on it.

Trevor looked from the wall with the arrow stuck in it, to the card that she Artemis had handed him, and then to Artemis. "N-no, wait- what just happened?!"

"I re-killed it." She shrugged.