It started as the simple feeling that someone was watching him, looking on as he drifted off into fitful slumber. He'd dream of Jean and wake calling her name. Some nights, he'd feel her in the room with him; others, there was only the sensation of unseen eyes.

Sleep became impossible. Insomnia bred paranoia, and once when the phantom eyes fell upon him, he whirled around to see a wispy memory staring back at him through the window.

Jean.

In the common room, he found Logan flipping channels, but not noticing them. Logan's eyes were bloodshot. "I see dead people."