“I don’t like ghosts,” he grumbled when he caught up with her. “There’s no such thing as ghosts.” “We’re in the Otherworld. Anything is possible.” “Then I should like to meet them.” “Please don’t say that.” Sorcha grinned. “Is there someone following us, Eamonn?” “No.” “I’m quite certain I can hear a third set of footsteps.” “Stop it!”
