I took a step closer to him, my interest deeply piqued.
"You can get me out of here?"
"Only if you let me hang around."
"How are you going to help me out?"
"The question should be if I help you out, would you let me hang around?" I pursed my lips as I stared unblinkingly into his eyes.
How could I agree to let a ghost hang around me? But I wanted to get out of this room. When Adrian came back, I didn't want him to meet me there, no. I didn't want him to have the satisfaction that he has the power to make me do something.