Chapter 80

He had left the ambulance moments after it had pulled up to the building housing the morgue.

Now what? Where can I go? Home?

He glanced down at his bare feet and legs and realized something that hadn’t hit him until that moment. He was naked—and needed to do something about it.

So home it is, though that could be a problem. I don’t have my keys.He smiled dryly. I am a ghost. I guess that means I don’t need them. I can walk through walls, or so I’ve read in stories about them…us. Damn it!