Liesl knew then that Po had been lying. The ghost did miss the living side. She understood then, too, that everyone drowns differently; and that for everyone, even ghosts, there is a different kind of air.

“Until, one day, she wasn’t.”

“Something aches at the very core of me, something ancient and deep and stronger…”

“Anger is useful only to a certain point. After that, it becomes rage, and rage …”

“Do you ever think about him? About the boy who infected you?"Images flash in th…”