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The Nurse Ghost tilted her head. "Ah. My error. System mismatch." She tapped her clipboard. "The creature in me sees patterns. The nurse in me sees… lifestyle." Her gaze softened, and for a moment she looked less like a haunting and more like a tired woman on a double shift. "You've been sleeping four hours a night. Eating protein bars for dinner. You call that living?"

She began to fade, not like smoke, but like a patient discharged—quietly, with one last look over her shoulder. Nurse Ghost Fuck - System Creature - Nurse- Cre...

"Oh, and Elara?" The ghost almost smiled. "The janitor who mops this floor at dawn? His name is Hendricks. Tell him I said his potassium looks excellent." The Nurse Ghost tilted her head

Elara, whose last name wasn't Hendricks, just blinked. System mismatch

Elara, a night security guard bored enough to chase ghosts, finally saw her. The woman materialized halfway down Corridor D, dressed in an old-fashioned starch-white uniform, a cap pinned to her hair like a butterfly. Her face was calm, ageless, empty. In her hand, she carried a steel clipboard.