“Well, when I was stalking you and watching you on the cameras, you used to always have these shadows following you around. I always see you talking to no one during services… Also, when you’re in the embalming room, you’re always having full-blown, one-sided conversations with people I can’t see.” Ryan was staring at me, panicked, which made me frown even more. “Why are you looking at me like I’m the ghost?” I asked, braking for a red light. “You’re much more observant than people give you credit for,” he muttered, and I laughed. “Hey, I’m an ex-mercenary. It comes with the territory.” I
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