Hours later, as they lay side-by-side in the grass, sweat and spent-love sticking to their naked bodies, Ichabod asked; "Do you think the hotel is haunted?"
"I don't know," Katrina said, "Eleanor seems convinced. What do you think?"
"You know I don't believe in ghosts."
"After everything you've seen?" Katrina questioned. "Are you sure you don't believe?"
"I'm certain," Ichabod replied.
"Are you always so certain of everything," Katrina asked.
"Let's not start all that again," Ichabod sighed. "Come here, and let me sample your charms!"