<div style="text-align: justify;">Leigh's words were promising to Christine. It seemed like he was about to share whatever was bothering him with her. She really appreciated it. First because it made her confident that he trusted her. And second because maybe by telling her what was making him act like that he would relax and start acting more like himself. Leigh had always been a steady foundation in Christine's life, and now that he was so uncertain about himself it unsettled her as well. <br/><br/>When Leigh said he was seeing things, Christine frowned a little. She allowed him to speak until he was done, though. It sounded a little crazy, but it had to be possible. Christine wasn't much of a skeptical, at least not as much as Leigh. She was always on the fence about whatever involved the supernatural. <br/><br/>"Do you think we should have someone look at the house? A psychic, a priest, I don't even know. Some people say houses in which people died hold on to some sort of negative energy. Maybe it's affecting you more than it affects me, for some reason."<br/><br/>Christine sighed and walked to Leigh, wrapping his arms around him. "You are shaking, love. Do you want to go out a little? Take a walk outside the house? Maybe whatever it is it's here and won't follow you out."</div>