Best Start Believing in Ghosts
It's a feeling really.
Like eyes on the back of your neck and it makes his skin crawl. When he turns around it's just a woman. His head tilts curiously and he slowly goes over to her, pulling his sleeve down over his metal hand as he approaches.
eShe didn't seem to be watching him, and as he approaches from behind her, he feels like he's about to be physically knocked back. "Hello..." he says to the woman quietly, looking down at her. "May I sit with you Miss?" he asks gently, watching her curiously.
















