Seph walked in silence for a while, contemplative. "Have you...thought about asking your brother why he was murdered with a séance? I could help if you want."
"Yeah, I tried one by myself," I said.
"Dawn." She stopped and stared at me with her jaw hanging open.
I shrugged. "It didn't work."
"Well, yeah, it didn't work," she said, her voice rising to hysterical. "There are four sides to the spirit door, not one. You need four people, not one. You could've left it wide open for any of the spirits to drag you through to your death. Do you have any idea how dangerous that is?"
The woman collecting her laundry whipped around at the mention of a spirit door, and I'd never seen anyone scurry away back inside as fast as she did.
I frowned after her. "I don't think I opened it period. I'm sor
