It had not been the summer the four boys had expected it would be, many days and nights at the Treehouse after chores where done. Skinny dipping in the pond below the Treehouse and exploration of the swamp. Walks into town to see a holomovie, or hoverbike trips outside Mercyville. Teddy was looking forward to his father’s promise that he and the boys could spend a two-week camp out at his great, great, grandmother Pod he had inherited, without adult supervision. Billy had planned spending time in his room upgrading and fidgeting with his electronics listening in on the social Media networks, picking up signals from nearby planets with human colonies on them. Mike was going to spend some time with his father on the Mercyville space port learning more about being a ships maintenance engineer. And Keke, he just wanted to relax be lazy has much as he could, to rest his brains for when he returned to school after the summer break. Keke didn’t expect have a run in with a ghost in the swamp.