“I don’t have any idea. I only know I can. The world is invisible to me but perfectly clear to you. The dead are invisible to you and perfectly clear to me.”
“You’re telling me you can see my brother? Right now?”
Norma turned back and stared into the office.
“Yes, he’s lying on your couch.”
“What’s he doing?”
“You really want to know?”
“I asked you, didn’t I?”
“He’s masturbating.”
“Jesus. It’s him
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