“Whoa! That was unexpected! The last thing I remember is standing in Kate’s bathroom and now I’m back here?” He didn’t know whether to freak out or be in awe of his new ability. To move without walking. Hmm! That could prove useful. He would definitely have to practice it again. He’d heard of spirits being able to travel anywhere just by thinking of it but technically he wasn’t dead. Or was he? Was he already permanently untethered from his body only being kept alive by machines? He eyed the carcass on the gurney, feeling as if it were a stranger. He looked different, as if just a lifeless shell. In all honesty that’s what he was. His eyes, even closed, looked hollow and dead, his skin sallow and dull. Could he be…? Is that why he was out of his body? Destined to roam the earth forever? He knew that things had escalated with The Organization and they had put him in the crumbling penitentiary, but leading up to it was blurry.
