Chapter 82

Sage paused before closing the door. “Are you going to see if you can find out who George is?”

“Not until we go to Kurt’s apartment. Len said he didn’t find anything about him, there, but then he didn’t know George existed until I told him.”

“Okay. See you when you get home.”

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Kurt knew he’d eventually have to do something other than lying on his bed feeling sorry for himself while trying to figure out what he could do to prove George had murdered him.

He got up, smiling ruefully as he looked down. At least I don’t have to worry about anyone seeing me in all my naked glory. It didn’t keep him from wishing he could put on some clothes. Ghosts must be able to move things, at least according to all the stories I’ve read and seen. I wonder how long it takes for that to happen. He hoped it was sooner than later.