“Winston liked me. As long as I have moonshine, I’ve always got a date with a ghost!” “I hate to inform you, luv, but you and Winston don’t have a future together.” “Says who?” I laughed, noticing that the trees were tilted sideways. That was weird. And they seemed to be spinning as well. Bones lifted my head up. I blinked. The trees were straight again! Then all I could see was his face as he leaned very close. “I say.”