"So you expect me to believe in ghost stories?" Jay said with a bit of skepticism. He carefully walked about the room and sat on Sam's bed. He thought about everything that was happening and he felt bad for her. He wanted to believe her, he really did but he couldn't force himself. Jay tentively looked at Sam, what reason would she have to lie?

"So say I belived you. Shouldn't you get someone to perform a seance?" Jay asked as he placed some of his hair behind his ear.