Under normal circumstances, Phoebe was usually happy and glad when a ghost moved on especially because she was rewarded with more days to live, and her body gained more ghost energy but not this time. Reid's case was another sad one, a young man gone too soon and undeserving of death considering the fact that evil creeps like Dickson were still walking.
Santos took over the driving while Phoebe sat in the back drowning in thoughts, her mind was replaying the moment Jones had informed Reid's family that their long-lost child was gone.
Some members of the family sighed knowingly while others, particularly his mother wailed as she clawed on her chest like as though she could reach inside and pluck out her hurting heart. She had lamented and cursed, wondering why such misfortune had to befall her son.