"You're not interested in hearing what I have to say?" Peter asked.

Rachel paused. She usually was, when crossing over the dead. She listened to their final words, and passed on their messages to their loved ones, but in her husband's case, all she wanted to do was get away from him. Even in death, he was bent on making her life difficult.

"If you expect me to carry a message of undying love to your whore, then think again, Peter.”

In a split second, he was before her, blocking her way. He was dead of course, so she could have just walked through him, but that would bring a fresh set of complications.

Walking through his ethereal form, would give her access to his emotions and she didn't feel like reliving t...

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