She moved through the house looking for her son,but she didn't find him,but why did she not feel alive any more she was different now to.She then moved as if she floated or drifted she was dead but a ghost,he too moved through the house still alive at the age of thirty three then he was what was known as a medium a person able to talk to the dead but now he was looking for Mable a woman who died here in the past about twelve years before.She saw him too and cried she wished she was alive how handsome he was this man. She in fact was twenty nine when she died and now still existing in this house He saw her suddenly was taking in by her ghostly beauty too. The house was old ten families had lived in it since it was built but only she had died in it and some way he was going to find out what happened too her . She then had disappeared again but he was not going to leave not now not coming this far to this house and to meet her too. He decided too stay here and see what in fact would happen to her and too him. He then needed to know he missed his own wife and he too wasn't getting younger he just wanted to know if his wife was alright and one day he knew he would join her . But his life was only half only over he wasn't about to die yet . She constantly moved through the house and it was her job .But she saw him and everything had changed now she wasn't alone.But how dose she talk to him how do they communicate too . She was then too rather taking with him as soon as she saw him .But how can a live person love a dead one? Was that possible ? Anything was ? She then too saw him as he decided to call it a day,he climbed into bed as she watched him quietly.She wished she could be with him and she wished she could sleep because she too wanted to dream about him to be with him too. But she then couldn't. She thought then he was handsome as her last husband then too was and she smiled.She hadn't thought of him in about a week or so but now .She missed him sometimes ,And she started crying too. ' Fred I missed you .' Fred as far as then too being a good handyman was concern was not a good one one day after a storm the storm gutters needed repair being stubborn as he was Fred never ask help from anyone even if that help was free. so he had got the ladder climbed up it and to the gutters suddenly he slipped and holding a drill fell and the drill stab his chest ,he died . Fred was always a good and decent man so in fact unlike others who don't pass onto the next realm or wait in limbo then too Fred then went then immediately went into heaven ,too while his wife for months too come would not talk to anyone see anyone just then grieving and she stay inside her house at least for more then a year .She had then too had stayed alone for a very long time and in time she'd then had had too then had discovered it was no fun too be alone and she started too write a book about how she felt . It became a bestseller too. And she then too felt at ease with herself that about her loss of Fred that is until he showed up and memories of her husband Fred came back. And she then knew she had to do something and do it now because rather she was a ghost or not she still had too had feelings for Fred and it too seemed for whoever this new man was too. But now what ? She saw a shadow moved it was small but it was there.It was a shadow of a small child a little boy .Oh no it was her son. Not him too he was only eight after all, he saw her move toward her his body was bloodied and clothes torn he had blonde hair but blood now stained it. He only stood next to her with some speech came natural after you died but he seem to be having some problems talking .But a little convincing from me and the boy started talking he told me he was hit by a car run over and his body thrown over a bridge that is where it was now .But he came back home.He was here I needed to talk to him he was my son after all . My own feelings had to wait , Damn it all.My son and the man will have to wait now . He saw then a new shadow a smaller one then the first that mean he had too find a way too to communicate with two then instead of one.And he knew that he wanted to communicate to. That was why he was here too . But the real reason he was here he wanted to know what it was like on the other side,his own wife died he been trying to find ways of talking to her to see how she was too tell her he still loved her .Now he in fact had to devise of a way to talk too them to let them know he was here it seemed the smaller shadow to was that of a younger person maybe a child or yet even a teenager but he couldn't tell. He had to He then too had thought of then used of the old style CB radio as way of communicating with them,the way then too truckers use to talk back and forth as they were driving .He decided to call it a night and sleep on it till the next day . And the next day came and she decided to take her son away from the house but as soon as she tried she discovered that unless you attoned for your sins in your past life you can't leave the place where you died at but she couldn't remember no sins she did except one but it wasn't really a sin she thought,one night Fred decided to work late on her birthday no less so when he got home when he would open the door to the house a cake would fall on him Fred reacted but not in the way she hoped he had started laughing and eating the cake off his face he then would apologize to her too.