The cleaner woman from before, was just getting something off the cart when...

...the ghosts come crashing into it.
Making the cleaner lady jumped in fright as the stuff from the cart spilled all over the floor.

The woman look around in utter confusion

Footsteps..Footsteps

"If I'm honest, I feel the client could've been a bit more specific" Charles panted out...

*Office*

Charles went and slide an case paper into it's slot,

"Because the next exhibit is all the great wall..." the ghost a nurse began to say.
Sitting down on a chair, behind a desk as on the opposite side to her...
An man was standing there, next to Edwin on the left, who's leaning back in another chair.
Hands clasped together, "...there are spirits still attached to that pain and anguish" she states that this was what happening at the moment.

Charles went and takes a seat on the other side of the chair that the other ghost was sitting in.
On the edge of the desk as an girl was sitting nearby, jotted down some notes.
"Ghosts who cannot let go" said the man and the nurse nods her head.
Confirming this, "I stay to help them move on. It's my unfinished work" she stated.

Chuckles

"Sounds like us" Charles commented, with a grin on his face before turning to look at someone.

"Right, Edwin?" he asks him.

"Ghost solving cases no one else can" Charles stated as Edwin was giving him a look.

"I came to you because one of the ghosts has gone a bit mad" the woman informed, making a small twitch appear on Edwin's facr at her words.
"I'd like to hire you to unravel this conoudrum" she continues to say.

"I've heard you're the best" said the woman.
The four then look at one another, with a grin on each of their faces.

*Hotel*

Edwin, Charles and the man phrase through the wooden door.
Into one of the hotel rooms, "What now?" Charles asked.

*Imagine this is the man, not Charles *

"What about this mirror?" the man asked, gesture to...

...a tall mirror in the corner of the room.

In the quiet room as no one in there, part from the trio themselves.
Edwin raised his hand as Charles turns to him, "You got your wits about you this time?" he asked.
"Yes" an certain Edwin answered as he went and placed his hand on the mirror.

"And I'm finding the office, now" the boy states, proudly as the mirror reflection starts to ripple.