A female maid in an outfit that looked like blue scrubs used by nurses worldwide pointed Phoebe to a brown leather chair in the lounge.
Phoebe did as told, and the ghosts sat down as well.
"Look around, learn some things." Phoebe instructed them.
Sylvester left first and Connie was the last to go, dragging her invisible ghost feet.
"Even their home is designed to look like a hotel, so boring." Connie muttered as she left.
Forty minutes had passed since Judy had ordered Phoebe to sit in the living room and wait after she demanded to see the sixth brother.
From that time till now, the Elithera's had showed up one after the other. They watched her like a spectacle especially those that had missed the show at the hospital.
Phoebe was like a snake in a cage at the zoo, she just watched them without expressing any interest or giving them a reaction. They could look all they wanted, she was unbothered.
