He didn't give the corpse a second look, but for a brief instant his eyes returned to the general area where the ghost stood, watching.

The ghost stood in the center of the chamber, facing them.

Doctor Teesdale pointed to the place where the ghost had stood.

The ghosts of many Masters leaders past, particularly those who couldn't ignore it, stand in testimony to that.

He and the ghost stood in an office off a Wall Street trading floor.

No ghost, no shadow of his dead son, stood between them.

The ghost who had spoken to Gotrek earlier stood there.

The ghosts of their past stood between them and nothing could be as it had been.

I froze - My ghosts were standing there in rows.

Perhaps the ghost came back afterwards and stood at the end of the bed, complaining.