Moments before.
"I can be crazy!" said Ethan, rubbing his eyes.
That sinister image was still vivid in his mind. He never thought he would see such a scary thing as a ghost. There are so many black shadows attached to Emily.
"Huh! Why doesn't she feel anything! Yet… there are that many!"
Ethan shuddered again and couldn't imagine if something like that happened to him.
He recalled the incident some time ago when Theodor allowed him to see the sinister creatures surrounding Emily. Even though it was only a few seconds, it was enough to scare Ethan to death.
There was a knock on the door, snapping Ethan out of his thoughts. He immediately sat down in a more presentable manner and removed his worried face.
"Why are you still in the room? Come down. Your father is waiting downstairs," said Martha looking with a surprising look at her son was still silent in the room.
"Yes, mother," Ethan replied and hurried out of his room.
