"Hollywood, the internet, stupid stories you hear as a kid."  She chuckled.  "I tried it all.  And of course none of it worked.  Then I started begging and pleading.  That didn't work either.  After he showed up in my shower a few weeks ago...I've only been showering at the gym." She looked down at the cup of coffee in her hands.<br/><br/>"They didn't, er  well, I didn't listen.  My grandmother tried and I refused to listen to her.  I rolled my eyes and ignored her.  My mom, I guess it skipped her or something.  I don't know.  She never said anything about it, only that she never felt it and so just to humor grandma." She shook her head.  "Why now?"  She looked up at him.<br/><br/>"I mean, I'm twenty-eight.  I've been living on my own since I was seventeen and purposely failed to turn my campus housing paperwork in on time.  Why have I not seen ghosts before now?"  She made a face.  "I've visited Savannah, Georgia.  Supposedly the most haunted city in the US."