"It sure as hell would be effective against a vampire," she muttered, turning the staff horizontally and making a few stabbing motions forward, with all of her weight. In the back of her head, she could hear both Karen and Avery screaming at her not to make comments like that. But what the fuck did they know?

The better question, she supposed, was if their ghosts would ever abandon her.

She honestly wasn't sure what she wanted, there.