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Chapter 11

"So, what's it supposed to mean anyway? How can Roger have that much power when he's so far away?" Mai asked, trying to skip rocks.

"Like I said, his situation was getting desperate. Besides PK spikes up around teenagers. It's not that shocking." Ayako replied.

"Well what about the dreams and everything?"

"I don't know. I'm a priestess, not a paranormal researcher." She said. "Ask Naru."

"I would but I can't find him. He was supposed to be recovering until they got our boat ready but he left his room early this morning and hasn't gotten back yet." Mai said.

Ayako thought to herself for a moment and smiled. She sat up from the sand. "He tends to hang around you more when there's no one around. If he does show up, tell me about how I was right, okay?" She turned to leave but seeing Shibuya up on the cliff she smiled and turned again, "On second thought, it seems he was on this way here."

Mai also looked around and smiled when she saw him. She ran to catch up and to her surprise he waited for her.

"What do you want to know?" he asked.

"Well, you said you would tell me everything once you knew for sure. It's true isn't it?"

"That I was right?"

"Well, yes but…"

"Roger does have some sort of latent power. I always knew there was nothing paranormal going on here, but I'm glad I was able to prove it before we left."

"How could you tell though?" she asked.

Shibuya crossed his arms. Though it hurt a bit to do so he shrugged, "When you work here long enough you tend to notice when people are telling the truth and when they're lying; even on the phone."

"So, was Ms. Takeda lying to you?" Shibuya nodded, "Why'd you take the case then?"

"Because many people were in danger and I needed a reason to come."

"So, how'd you know that then?" she asked.

"Jacques Lisle called me a month ago asking to investigate this place. He got my number from an old friend and decided we were good for more than paranormal researching. I told him to call the police and he told everyone else there was a ghost here."

"What about Alice's dreams?"

"What about them?"

"She was dreaming about Roger. Even I dreamed about him."

"He's probably a telepathic too. Although he woke up and couldn't remember anything, most victims can respond and react to voices while they're in a coma through brain waves. If Jacques told Roger he needed some paranormal events to start in order to save everyone guess what would happen next?" he replied. "Anyway, there's no time for me to test him for all of these things. It doesn't matter anyway. Just know that there is no ghost here on this island."

"Or that you're just right, right?"

"Right."

"I can deal with that."

"You're going to have to."

Mai smiled, "You remember when you pretended to bend that spoon?"

"Let's not talk about it."

"But, you could, couldn't you?"

Shibuya didn't respond. He put his hands in his pocket and started walking towards the house, "Come on Mai."

"You think I might be telepathic?" she asked.

"I suppose you do have some power as a medium. It's possible."

"And, anyone could have this sort of power, right?"

"Probably."

"You know what I think?" she asked. Shibuya glanced at her and frowned slightly at the goofy smile on her face, "I think you're telepathic too."

"Is that so? And why is that?"

"Because you tend to explain things to me in my dreams, like Roger tried to do with Alice before we came along." She explained.

"I've been in your dreams huh?" he asked.

"All the time."

Shibuya opened his mouth to speak but somehow decided against it, "No Mai, I haven't been. However, after long I'm sure you'll be able to figure everything out without any help from him."

"Him?" she asked.

Shibuya opened the door to the house and watched as the other researchers finished packing up, "The man of your dreams."

Mai blushed and smiled as Shibuya kept a straight face and went to help get things situated. Mai stared at him a while and scoffed at herself. She wasn't sure what to think but she was happy by then to rely on what he told her. After all, he had never steered her wrong before.

The End