wanting to get a better look. Reaching out, she tried to poke his arm but her finger passed right through him.

“Ugh, please don’t do that. It is singularly unpleasant.”

Pulling her hand back, she stared at her now ice-cold finger. “I’m sorry. You just look so…real.”

“I already told you,” he huffed. “I am real. I am not corporeal, however. Now it is my turn to ask you a question.”

“Shoot.”

“Who were your visitors yesterday and why did they upset you so?”

Her face, which had been open and friendly, was suddenly closed off and she turned away. “That’s two questions and none of your business.”

Nathan moved around until he was in front of her again and said, &l...

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