((Holy hell! I am literally the worst. I forgot about this!! The worst. ;;;e;; ))
The two kids looked across at each other, a moment of wordless communication seemed to pass between them. "Winston, why don't you stick with us for awhile?" Jess offered. "I think I might stick to slightly safer investigations for awhile, but we could help you look for your friends. Plus, it's not often we get to see a ghost up close. You'd really help with our investigations."
"...If you want to, that is." Nick added. "Plus, there's Tulullah, she's a ghost that hangs around Harold loads. She doesn't show herself to us, but maybe you could talk to her? She died sometime in the 50's, so she's only a bit younger than you."
"You've got some time to decide. Let's just get out of here." Jess turned to Nick. "What time was Harold picking us up again?"
"He said four AM, it's got to be about that now." Jess nodded in response. Hopefully they didn't have long to wait.