WindChimeGhost

“Hey guys! You gotta call from the McCarty’s down the block!” Janine’s thick accented voice echoed through the Ghostbuster’s headquarters as she rang the alarm. The four men swooshed down the foreman’s pole and rushed to put on their jumpsuits; Slimer whining and burbling around them. Well, around Peter more than the others. “Slimer I swear if you get one drop of your goop on my nice clean uniform I’ll stick you in a trap with my bare hands!” The brown haired man threatened. Slimer shrieked and took refuge behind Ray who looked at Peter with an exasperated gaze. “Come on Pete, Slimer