Abra felt torn between giving her uncle supportive words of encouragement and finding the nastiest insults to hurl at ugly ghost. Her grandfather's words caught her attention and she watched him stick his hand right through the icky woman. That was unexpected.
She took a small step back, looking over the room for any clue as to what made this ghost different. It didn't take her long to spot Lacey behind the kitchen counter, looking as if she'd seen a ghost. But Lacey had no shine. And did Dan have a shine in that body?
"I think Lacey can see her too." She took a few steps foward and copied Jack, placing her hand though the ghost. "Was is it?"