Elyse sat at the kitchen table and glanced down at the long list of things she had planned for the summer. Nowhere on her list did it say anything about hunting down, capturing, and getting rid of a mean ornery cantankerous old flea-bitten ghost. NOWHERE Lightning flashed outside the window. Thunder rumbled immediately after, rattling the house and her nerves. It sounded to her as if the war she knew was headed her way had already begun. Join Sam,...