"It's a her. I've never seen her, but most definitely a woman. I know because she sings. At first it was soothing, almost like a lullaby, but now it's too, well, scary to lull anything to sleep. Hence me and the obvious sleep deprivation." As if on cue, she yawned. She fanned a hand in front of her mouth then continued on, "I think I offended her when I moved out of my bedroom, because since I've started crashing on my couch she sounds warped and angry." She wrinkled her nose. "That sounds ridiculous, doesn't it? But how do you reason with a ghost? She's nothing like Manny."