He looked at you. Confused what had just happened. He then looked at the ghost. "Will you please tell me what happen. Why are you doing all this." He looked at his hand. In his mind he was seeing how the ghost saw before dying. He was confused. What was going on with what he was seeing, was that his hand was bleeding. And the area showed something dark, muggy. But the water was up to his knees. He looked up and saw there was light but the area was bricked. He was confused. Everything passed and he rolled his head. He looked at his hand and it wasnt bleed cause it was a vision when he saw the blood. "I still dont understand." He said. Then he was listening. "But... wait come bac-" He lowered his head.<br/>"I hate when they do that." He sat in a chair. And sighed. He placed his hand on his head. Resting his elbow on the arm of the chair.