How did it happen? Did I cause it? I don't know? ...I noticed Ms Green at the door. During the next few weeks strange things continued to happen. Some...of the things I had thought about. Like when Norma' s dress flew up and showed she was wearing pink panties, I had been wondering if she was wearing any panties. Another time I was just there like when Donna dropped her book and I reached down and picked it up with my left hand and reached out to touch her shoulder with my right. She turned. Paula was a very tough boss and although she gave me a hard time during long business planning meetings, we got on really well and had built up a strange sort of friendship over the years. The one thing I refused to think about was the fact that she was drop dead gorgeous and had a body that belied her age. She must have realised my vantage point as she quickly scrambled to her feet and recognising me broke into a smile and said, we should stop bumping into other like this Paul people will. She swallowed. ?Abraham Diaz?? she asked, swung the flashlight away, and then back in front of her. Now there was only one shadow. Well. She had the right ghosts.But how did they die? Clearly whatever it was, it was unhappily enough to make them a poltergeist. Or maybe there wasn't a poltergeist at all, and something completely unrelated was killing people, leaving regular old wisps behind? That wouldn't explain the rise and fall of wisp numbers, though.The flashlight began to flicker. Only a. ‘I’m afraid I’ll lose control of my temper when -‘ He stopped and caressed my face. ‘When I should be making love to you and treating you like my goddess.’ ‘You wouldn’t hurt me,’ I told him, covering his hand with my own. ‘You’re not capable of forgetting yourself that way.’ He looked at me doubtfully but didn’t resist when I kissed him. ‘Besides, you don’t always have to treat me like some goddess,’ I told him, only partially teasing. ‘Please,’ I whispered against his lips. ‘I need you to.