"I'm going to kill her!" That is Rose," John said.He wondered what his wife had done to get that kind of reaction from Rose. It probably wasn't anythi...g that would normally have provoked that kind of response. He was aware that Rose would react negatively to any act of kindness."Lisa!" Rose screamed.Lisa said, "I better see what the problem is."John called out, "Are you okay? Do you want me to come there?" No! Only Lisa!" Rose shouted frantically.John called out, "Okay."Lisa entered the hallway. Long story short, we talked until almost ten.It was a magical, delightful, intimate conversation that taught us about one another and left me panting for more.Finally, I said, "I'd like to cook dinner for you sometime. Are you free next Saturday?"There was a pause; then, "I'm sorry, there must be static. Did you say, 'cook'?"I chuckled. "I did indeed."She laughed. "I can't boil water. I'd love to have you cook for me." So, Saturday?" I inquired."Saturday it is!" she exclaimed. We rang off after. " I can see that. You're not really dressed for the beach, but you lookstunning anyway," she said with a smile."Oh, thank you. You do too, I love your beach wrap. The floral colors arevibrant, it really suits you." Thank you, it's from Trisha's boutique actually. You should get one foryourself if you like coming to the beach. We haven't decided where to gofor our next outing yet, but maybe a nice day at the beach would be nice.What do you think?" I'd like that, it sounds nice. Would you like to. "You want him in your bodyforever?" That?s where you come in. If a confession doesn?t free Steve, then itmight take a ghost to stop a ghost." Gloria put the recorder away. "It?llall depend on how bad he want me."Gloria watched as the town trolley pulled up to the stop. The driverwasn?t the type to be taken off schedule, she noticed. The driver rubbedhis eyes as the three ghosts faded before him. "Let?s keep moving," he said. "I?ve gotta finish my shift and get my eyeschecked. I think I might.