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CHAPTER 7 “He can see the dead?” Ezra asked in a whisper out of the side of his mouth. Destrain turned and gave Ezra a small smile. “Yes. He can talk with them, too.” “But usually they only come to me when passing. Not like this,” Pauly said. “Your powers are probably getting stronger, Pauly,” Illan replied. “So, who is he and what does he want?” Justice asked. “I have no clue,” Pauly answered and turned back to face the little man. “So, you heard the man. Who are you and what do you want? You can hear the others, right?” The intense little man gave him a soft smile and nodded. Then his lips began to move, but nothing came out. “I can’t hear you.” The man sighed, then took a step closer and placed a hand on Pauly’s arm. A cold sensation rushed up his arm and he wanted to pull awa