“Everyone, meet Bitch Ghost. Bitch Ghost, meet everyone,” I announced in my sweetest voice. Bless the guys, they all waved to her, even Zeke from his sleeping bag. A couple actually said hi. She sputtered with indignation. Yeah, I had been polite before when there was a chance of helping her move on. Mary Summers was dead set on taking my life from me, and she hurt Miles. I wasn’t going to be polite now.