So I've finally found a co-Ghost person thingy no idea what to call him. His name is Hendrik and he is dead like me. Obviously, since I just called him a ghost. I don't think that alive ghosts exist, do they? No of course they don't, Mary, don't be stupid.
He is in his eighties (you know, the proper age to die) and he claims to have passed away about two hours ago. Now he's sitting very close to me and I'm pretty sure he is reading along. Rude.