Chapter 10

“Of course, you are, Morgan. I wasn’t entirely certain you were aware of the fact, but nor did I want to be the one to break it to you.”

So Dennis really had killed me

Things began to add up. Helen had been as frightened of me as she had been of Reginald. That’s why she’d gasped, why she’d looked so terrified. I couldn’t have entered Heaven as a living being. How could I have been so stupid not to have realised? But now I was dead, what was I to do? What did dead people do?

“I feel like crying,” I said. “Suddenly I feel so alone. I think I actually…miss my mother.”

Reginald pulled me closer to him. I rested my head on his shoulder and he rubbed my arm. “It’s a shock,” he said. “And it does take some time to get used to it, although there’s no need to feel lonely. You have me, don’t you? And let me tell you something else. There are infinitely more spirits than there are people. Did you ever feel lonely while you were alive?”

“Sometimes,” I replied. “Often.”