Trying to communicate.It’s just human nature, I suppose. We so badly want to know what lies beyond the world in which we live and breathe, but we’re also terrified of that knowledge. It’s so much easier to opt for denial, to pretend that we’re immortal. That other people die, not us.Even people with tremendous courage, the ones who will fight to the death for a cause, who will run into burning buildings to rescue others in danger, find something frightening about examining what lies beyond the veil.What the living don’t know is that sometimes, when you’re very lucky, there is someone waiting there on the other side to help.Matt says it’s wrong to bring anyone into Hastings House, where I’m at my best. And he keeps trying to help me leave. But the two of them came by, and I had to help. The thing is, both of them knew.Well, at least I was able to help that girl. And that’s what it’s all about. Helping.I’m worried about Genevieve, though. I don’t want to see her die, but I think someone else does.We know what’s happening in the world, Matt and I.
