Another nod. If they were tired from simply the voices, then the Ferryman had to be even more exhausted; they had protected the group (from what, aside from the wraiths, Sunny wasn’t sure. He got the feeling that there was something deeper about their walk on the River, but he was too tired to think).

Sunny was too afraid to ask the group that hadn’t gone with the Ferryman what had been encountered. He had seen the messages on his notebook (Kel’s especially, which didn’t bode well).

At Celehar’s mention of the wraiths, Sunny shivered. Scary. Another moment of writing.

Sometimes, ghosts remain just that.

He was rarely given an answer to his own fears and specters.