"I'm a...a ghost magnet. A sensitive," I began. Feozva, how I hated how weak that made me sound. "According to my sister, ghosts are a build-up of negative energy that are stuck between this life and the next. They're attracted to sensitives' positive energy because they think I'll...help them."

"Help them how?"

I looked up at him, trying to gauge whether he believed me so far, but I couldn't read his blank expression. "They think they can pass to the other side ...