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The last thing he remembered was falling through the wall at Leesie’s house. It took every ounce of strength he had to communicate with Pete Snow, and he feared that whatever supernatural energy kept him bound to this mortal plane had finally worn out and he was gone for real.

— Memories of a Ghost, chapter 48