Slowly my mind clears, and I'm lying on the floor of the bus. Charli--that other ghost--is sitting on the seat above me. Where was I? What was I--
Julian! Suddenly my mind snaps back into focus. "Please," I whimper. "Please, help me find my baby."
Charli, who is talking to a man behind us, turns to look at me. "Are you his birth mother?' She asks. "I can't help you if you aren't."
Julian. My baby. "Yes," I lie. "Yes, he's...he's mine."
"Okay then," She says, and turns back to the man.
My Julian. My baby. I need to find him. Whatever it takes...lying, cheating, stealing...
I WILL FIND MY BABY.