We continued to observe him, along with his Comforter, and eventually discovered that the host was periodically taking control of Kevin’s body.” “Taking control?” My eyes strained wide. “With the soul unaware? The host took the body back?” “Sadly, yes. Kevin was not strong enough to suppress this host.” Not strong enough. Would they think me weak as well? Was I weak, that I could not force this mind to answer my questions? Weaker still, because her living thoughts had existed in my head where there should be nothing but memory?
