Michel straighten his head. He had tried his best to show that he wasnt afriad. But there was a little pinch of him, that knows that the one guy who he is showing the ghost ways, would hurt him. Michel moved forward. He had then made his way infrount of him. Then had placed his hand on erics head. He sighed, then passed the ghostseer eyes onto eric. Letting him see the terrible night the life the ghost has. And whatever else that matered to the ghost. Then had jumped off of him. In pain. This kind of act was painful to him. His job was always painful. Emotionally and psychically.<br/>Michel gasped for air. His head had throubed and his hand stinged. He had looked at the ghost. In his vision he could see the ghost smirking and then nodded. Turning and went into the light.  A whisper in his head from the ghost said "Thank you."