“Don’t push us to imagine.”
Rob opened his mouth, thought the better of it, and chugged the rest of his energy drink, hoping the caffeine would hit him hard. Nothing about this trip was going how he’d imagined it, not even the catching-evidence part. He’d expected they’d come away with nothing, or at best a few voice clips or orbs. Instead, Ned was so interactive with them it was practically unreal.
Chris was right. He had to go back and check the library. Proof like this was beyond belief. There had to be some explanation that wasn’t Ned, a ghost not even connected to this place, a ghost whose haunting bordered on hazing. Spirits just weren’t like that. At least, Rob had never heard of them or experienced them like that.
“All right, I’m ready.” Rob set aside the empty can. “Edward didn
