I was dying to know what she knew about Ave.
“No, no, no. As much as I want to know about what happened to Ave, you need to explain who you are first.” G interrupted.
The little girl looked down to her side. She must be really shy… I thought.
“Sorry. My name is Elizabeth Bates… Um… You can just call me Lizzy…” she spoke quickly and softly, seeming worried that someone will hear her. “Believe it or not… I’m a ghost. A car ran over me. A hit and run, I guess. No one saw me in time to save me. In any case… I think I saw your friend being taken somewhere…” she stopped.
I didn’t care about the fact she was a ghost or that she was killed by someone who sort of broke the law. I needed to know more. “Where? Who took her? Why?” I tried shaking her by the shoulders but instead my hands just went right through her, which made what I attempted to do unclear, and stupid looking.
She seemed unsure i