Seeing that nobody understood him, Nate was anxious and lost patience.

"Fannie's ghost! Didn't you see it? She just talked to me!" Nate unfastened the windbreaker his mother just put on him and pointed at the scratches around his chest. "I signed a deal with Fannie, and her ghost will live with me as usual.”

Kylie sighed, then looked at Stephen. "Do you have any friends who work in the psychiatry department? I think Nate needs help."

"We call it a delusional disorder, and there is no ...