Ghost Essence part 2

Date: 5/21/2019

After being sent to a different world to look for ectoplasm, I realized that I was alone and it seems like my friends have all been sent to unknown world's as well. Looking around this place it resembled Earth so I didn't feel out of place. I happened to stubble upon a man working at a local car garage I guess he was the mechanic, he asked for some help carrying things back to his house so I agreed and I hopped into what looked like a 1930 Ford model A but with really long exhausts. He brought me to this warehouse complex that was a bustling local shopping district 20 years ago or so he said. As we proceeded I saw signs on old shops that hadn't been taken down when the original owners left but kept it there, simply forgotten or were they in a rush to leave? Me and the mechanic named Blue walked ahead he didn't say much but the directions. We arrived at an old mechanics shop that was in disrepair. I asked him if this was his shop, he hesitated and said no but an old friend of his who left town a while back. The whole vibe was strange to me. As I was loading wooden planks into his car I decided to look around for any clues on ectoplasm. The broken concrete was being taken over by dirt and rocks, the buildings themselves looked in good condition for a place abondoned for 20 years. It still seemed that there were people living here there were small signs of life, like footprints that led nowhere, someone eating leaving a bowl of cereal outside half eaten. Polished shoes left in the sun. After looking around for a bit I helped Blue pack up and we went back to his car to go back to his own garage a few miles east from here. Getting into the car I noticed that the car had a silky grey substance leaking out from the sides. I imagined up a jar and a spoon. Scooping it up I was shocked to see that it was the ectoplasm the witch was talking about. I asked Blue but he wasn't even surprised he told me that's the fuel everyone puts in their car he looked at me weirdly and we continued to his garage. I stayed for a day before thanking him for his hospitality. I imagined the witch's room and I was back there with jars full of ectoplasm. She was ectastic. End of part 2.