Leigh groaned, well the fact that she actualy saw that he was puled to the ground was a step. That this thing wasn't just him being crazy, that it was actually happening. The  ghosts had really known about him before this whole thing  started. They knew he was  the one that  would be able to free them from this nightmare they were going through. But, it wasn't just him. Christine was a big part of this too. She would be the one that made  sure that  he wouldn't give in to the madness  of the house. That he would stay sane. The other  spouses that were here, denied the possibility of ghosts. At least Christine would entertain the idea. He felt the hand letting go of his foot, and he slowly rose from the ground.<br/>"You saw me fall...that means that this isn't my madness...this means that I am sane. Oh thank God!"<br/>Since he felt better  about that, the chances of him being able to leave was better. But, the ghosts wouldn't make it easy on him.<br/>Faces of men appeared around him, circling. Taunting him, grabbing for him.<br/>"You will not leave.You will stay...you are a part of this house, it is a part of you. It will not happen. This time what we need will come."<br/>He murmured.<br/>"It would be easier if  they would just let me go, but I know we  have  to fight them even though you don't see them. How can you fight something you cannot see though? You have to try..try to see...I feel you seeing will help me leave. I see faces of men. They want me to stay here. It seems they want me to stop something from happening. But I do not know what they want me to stop. It is all so frightening to be so in the dark."<br/>He was  hoping she would hear, to know what he was here for...what he was supposed to stop. He assumed it was having to do with someone being killed. But who? Christine, or  someone else?