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From the darkness, the girl reappeared. She wasn't a ghost in the traditional sense; she was a memory made manifest, a jagged piece of a tragedy that Refaat had tried to bury decades ago. Her name was Shiraz.

As the mansion began to dissolve into a swirl of shadows and light, Refaat reached for his notebook. If he couldn't defeat the paranormal with medicine, he would document it with the cold precision of a researcher. He watched as the phantom of Shiraz drifted through a solid wall, her laughter sounding like breaking glass. From the darkness, the girl reappeared

"Refaat," she whispered, her voice echoing not in the room, but inside his skull. "You promised to play." From the darkness

Provide a of Dr. Refaat Ismail and his "laws"? she was a memory made manifest