Thalia gritted her teeth. Damn it. First Johnny, and then, this crazy ghost! Misfortune never comes singly. She is entrapped in this situation again because of her hasty and foolish decision. She should never come here!
"I refuse!"
The woman disregards her outburst. She leans her head toward the bundle in her arm, humming something. Thalia groaning. How miserable! Each and every time, her finding ended up in naught! Instead of catching up with Lisa's trace, she is stuck with a crazy invisible woman who's maniacally cooing a suspicious filthy bundle in her embrace!
The woman walks, no, she floated to Thalia, creeping closer beside her. Thalia sensed the cold sensation radiating from the woman's body, making her retract her step. She is looking mindlessly, eyes darting everywhere, fearing for something to pop out of nowhere. That woman smirked.
"Do you want to see my son?" She eloquently asked.