■ You know, the accident up there? □ Yeah. ■ Someone got . □ They did? ■ A lady. She her neck. □ Oh my god... you can see her? ■ Yes. □ Where is she? ■ next to my window.
Baby... Why are you ? Cole, what's wrong?
□ Do you ever talk to your mom about how things are? ■ I don't tell her things. □ Why not? ■ Because she doesn't at me like everybody else and I don't want her to. I don't want her to know. □ To know what? ■ I see dead people. around like regular people. □ I don't see anything. Are you sure they're there? ■ Sometimes you feel it inside. Like you're down real fast. Do you ever feel the prickly things on the back of your neck? □ Yes. ■ It's them. When they get mad, it gets cold. □ How do you see them? ■ All the time. They're everywhere. They want me to do things for them. □ I think that they know that you are one of these very rare people who can see them. So you need to help them. ■ What if they don't want help? □ I don't think that's the way it . ■ How do you know for sure?
Is anyone there?
Look out!
■ Please, make them . □ I'm on it.
