I found myself standing in Mathis’ Washroom. My body projected in spirit form. Knowing I couldn’t touch anything or strike him.
But somehow, he could see me.
Had known I was there.
How can he see me?
“Now, the question is, how did you get here?” He asked thoughtfully. His hands lifted from the water to catch the sides of the tub as he leaned forward to assess me.
“I didn’t bring you here.” He tilted his head to eye me. “And I didn’t invite you. So... How’d you get to me?”
Feeling very afraid and assessing the intrigued look on his face, I gathered my courage. Sensing that I needed to take advantage of this tiny moment of his confusion to react powerfully.
So, I said the only thing that came to mind.
“Let it be a lesson to you.” I hissed. “I can reach you when you least expect
