Abby couldn't have been more confused than she had been before Sam arrived. He believes me? "I understand where work and faith not seeing eye to eye," she said. "It may be easier for you to come to a conclusion if you can ask more specific questions."
After the music became louder and Sam spoke, she shook her head at him. "Hard not to hear you when you're yelling in my face while taking a swing at my head," she muttered, turning back towards her computer. "At least half a dozen people already knows that I saw something and spoke to someone."
Recognizing a ghost was easier said then done, but Abby already had a list of things she wanted to research before the next ghost caught her off guard.