Ghosts
"over-protective assbag from beyond the grave!" deanne snapped back. "go back to where you came from!" she shot at him again, and missed again. my father ducked under the beam and grabbed deanne's arm, twisting it viciously.
The Family Vulpes Chp8
It appeared aster was going to ruin this lunch one way or another, even if it was from beyond the grave. "m-mom?" having swapped her frown to her mother, dawn took clover's air of concern. at least that's what she thought dawn might have said.