"Lead the way," Natasha says with a little smile. She doesn't quibble or challenge his explanation about the movies. Shaking her head a little, she says. "You have to feel sorry for them. They're just trying to make a living, then this falls on their laps..."

And Natasha does feel sorry for them, as far as it goes. It's not something she dwells on though. Instead, she directs her attention to the space around them, looking for anything out of the ordinary. In particular, she keeps her eyes open for ghosts trying to make their presence felt. If there's a real medium in the area, she'd bring the restless dead to her.

"If there really are ghosts, it won't be making their jobs any easier."