As my body laid on the asphalt, I made another attempt to enter my body.
"The boy has a pulse!" One of the firemen shouted.
So am I alive now? I tried merging with the body, laying as still as possible while spiritually making a connection.
"Sorry mate, this body is hard as a rock, definitely dead. No pulse at all." Said another firemen who put his head close to my chest. If i were alive i would have a heart attack, if you get what i mean.
The other guy looked puzzled and started to swear that he saw the pulse moved. I immediately guessed that he was perhaps he a bit more gifted than the rest? This time i tried to walk through his body and see what will happen.
The fireman immediately complained of a chill and weakness overcame his knees. I on the other hand seemed to have absorbed some sort of energy upon leaving his body.
Although I was tempted to follow the firemen, but i decided to follow my body so I will get more insights from the coroner.
I could always test to see if someone else has the ability to sense my presence, i am pretty sure I will have a high chance of meeting one.