Chapter 41

“Come with me tomorrow,” Cooper whispered. “Take the car to work. Let me touch you.”

“Cooper…”

“Does this feel good?”

“Yes.”

“I can make it better, Edwin. Better than this. Better than anything you ever felt.”

Edwin laughed a little. The words made sense. He understood what they meant separately. But when Cooper spoke, they blended and bled and turned purple and drifted backward into the widening void.

“I think I could make you happy.”

Edwin sighed. “How?”

“I can make it so you don’t feel any pain…you never get old…you never get tired…you can just be happy.”

“Is that what it’s like to be dead?”

“To be a ghost.”

“Same thing,” Edwin said, the laughter still in his voice. “And lonely.”

“No…no…it won’t be lonely. Not with the two of us together.” Soft lips touched his. Edwin relaxed further beneath the contact. “Sleep now, and I’ll show you.”