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My Mom was flummoxed. It was humorous watching her eyes widen in disbelief, and her mouth drop open. I'd never seen her look this way EVER before. "Lydia, it's me," Alaric said, walking towards her. "But how?" my Mom asked, utterly confused. "Sage... she was at the cemetery with Mom, and I heard her cry out to me. The next thing I knew, I was there right beside her. I believe that she conjured me. How, I don't know. But why she did, that I understand," Alaric said softly. My Mom walked over to Alaric and embraced him, hugging him tightly. My Dad looked around, trying to figure out who my Mom was talking to and what or who everyone could see except him. "Dan, Sage managed to conjure Alaric. His ghost is here. That's who I am hugging," my Mom said in a muffled voice. "Wow, Sage, that