"There are a lot of ghosts here though, I saw several watching while I was talking to Richie. None of them have bothered you?" Dan was ready to box every last one if they touched a hair on her head. For now, Abra was his only friend and given her age and the loss of her father, he felt protective of her and how she proceeded with her gifts.
Running his fingers over the stubble around his lips, Dan had to take a moment to consider if he wanted to see everything that had happened. He had mentally prepared to have her show him the previous him and anything about the hotel that she had experienced. He needed to know what they were up against.
"Yeah, show me," he said finally after a sip of his coffee.