Whitney screamed at the ghost “What do you want? Just tell me what you want! I can’t hand this, Cal, I really can’t. I’m sorry you died, but you have to stop. You’re scaring the life out of me!”
Suddenly, she was shaking in her bed. Shaking violently. Cal’s blue lips were moving, but Whitney couldn’t hear a word.
“I can’t hear you!” Whitney screamed, cutting through the air like a knife. “Whatever it is you want, you need to ask someone else. I can’t hear you. I’m not the one.”
Her body shook harder. In the distance, a voice spoke. Was it Cal? Was she finally hearing the spirit’s voice? What was the message? What was she supposed to do? She would do anything, at this point, to make the haunting stop.
“Whitney!” Bruce whispered. “Wake up. You’re having a nightmare. You’ve
