Agnes walked down the hall, thankful that Xavier did not seek her out. She opened the door of the hall where Mark was sitting anxiously. She raised her eyebrows at all her friends who were sitting anxiously. She sighed and sat down.
“What is the matter?”
Mark looked at her shakily.
“Princess, I saw the spirit but”
Agnes nodded her head encouraging him to continue.
“But it was me; I was standing in front of myself”
All of her friends gulped does that mean Mark himself is a spirit; that is impossible no matter how powerful a spirit she/ he cannot stay in human world without a host. While all if them were worrying Agnes chuckled lightly so no one could hear; she was having so much fun.
“Really what do you think that means Mark?”
Mark gulped answering.
“That I’m a spiri
