The Camera always, always worked best the closer the ghosts were. It gave it more time to charge, steadied her aim, and put her in a state of absurd calm. Terrifed, of course, but calm.

The characters on the lens of her camera were fully lit by the time BZ could reach out and touch Miku. "I'm sorry," she whispered. "Live a better life the next time." Again, the camera made that high-pitched noise and with it, came a powerful shot, the flash illuminating just how close Miku had allowed BZ to get to her.

Have a nice afterlife, BZ.