"It does take getting used to." Merlyn said with a hint of a smile. "It's not so bad here really." It was better than the town of Trinity, though she did miss her brother, Caleb.
"Oh, Good." Merlyn said, watching him to make sure he really was okay. "Something like that." She answered, deciding not to go into detail. The ghost-angel thing was hard to explain, even to those few who knew her story. She had to hold back a small laugh at being called a spook. He hadn't even seen her scary side, hopefully no one on the island ever would. "I'm Merlyn."