Should've Stayed Away

Gen sat in the back seat of the car with her hands crossed. "What if he comes for me?" She asked. "You know I'm not one to sit, waiting for someone to save me but I can't do anything!"

"I'm a fucking ghost! I can't interact with the living except you guys. And now, we have the one person that can harm me. A ghost catcher."

"You said it yourself, Ezra. Tom can do more than just sense me. He can influence and absorb ghosts. He can force us to act, bend our will. And he's coming for me."

Ezra leaned back in his seat, also crossing his arms. "Don't worry, Gen. Tom won't do anything until he sees an opportunity. And I won't give him one."

Olivia reached out and rested a reassuring hand on Gen's shoulder. "Gen, you have nothing to worry about. We won't let anything happen to you. You're with us now."

Gen hesitated before nodding, steeling herself with a grin. "I guess being dead does change a person, huh?"

No one said anything.