"It is." Phil nodded, although the action made his vision swim and stomach churn. Blood loss and a concussion? What a perfect end to the day. So long as everyone got out. That was the whole point of this, no matter what happened to him, he had to make sure of that or this was all a waste.

Wait a minute. "A ghost. Really? That's a thing now?" He didn't know why he was surprised, there was everything else in Darrow, why not ghosts. Made perfect sense.