Summer stopped in her tracks and stared at the spot where Evie was standing. "Oh my goodness. I can hear you, but I can't see you. Are you Sam's ghost?"

Of course, here was another Holiday who was sensitive to spirits. I am. My name is Evangeline Bonnell. Evie.

"Oh wow, my first ghost. Sam must be rubbing off on me." Summer's smile was brilliant, a feminine copy of Sam's. "Nice to meet you, Evie. I'm Summer."

I know. Evie felt herself smile in return. I've been around ...