1Ron was nervous as he approached the Possible house for the first time in a month. Monique was behind him, chattering non-stop under her breath to Kim, who was being jumpy. Ron knew she was nervous too; what if her family couldn't see her? Ron took a deep breath. They'd be able to see her. They had to.

Just as the trio set foot on the front lawn, an enormous explosion coming from the house shook the ground. Kim's eyes grew wide.

"What on earth are the Tweebs doing?"she asked as they sprinted up to the house and straight in the front door without knocking.

"Jim! Tim! What were you thinking? You know what the fire department said last time you remodeled the furnace!" Mrs. Possible's disembodied voice floated down the hallway to them.

"We were just trying to amplify it."

"A few modifications and we'd be able to heat the entire Tri-City this winter!"

"Before or after you've burned the house down?"

Kim couldn't help herself any longer. She slipped away from Ron and Monique and jogged down the hall and out of sight.

"Um, that might not have been the smartest thing to do," mumbled Monique.

"Yeah," agreed Ron, and motioned for Monique to follow him down the hallway. A scream met them halfway.

Ron and Monique broke into a dead run, bolting around the corner and stopping short.

Mrs. Possible looked, indeed, as if she had seen a ghost. Her eyes were wide and frosted with disbelief. Jim and Tim, however, looked horror-struck.

"We didn't mean to, Kim! Really! We just wanted to see what sort of security devices Wade had put in your room! Please don't come back and haunt us!" they pleaded together, backing away from their sister.

For a moment, Kim looked just as furious as she used to when the Tweebs invaded her privacy. "You destroyed my room? You...you..." Then, just as the twins were cowering lower, Kim rushed to them and pulled them both into her arms. "You Tweebs!" she said finally.

Jim and Tim exchanged looks behind Kim's back. When she released them, Jim cocked his head at her.

"I didn't think ghosts could hug people."

"Yeah! I always thought they'd go right through!" added Tim, stepping towards Kim with shining eyes. "Hoosha!"

Kim laughed and rumpled their hair.

Mrs. Possible looked towards Ron helplessly. "What's going on? Kim, I thought..."

Kim stood up. "I am, mom. Or, maybe I was." She smiled weakly. "But I'm here, aren't I? That's something, isn't it?"

Mrs. Possible broke down, tears coming as fast as the laughter as she hugged her daughter.

"My Kimmy-Cub. I'm so glad to see you..."

"I'm back mom, I'm back," Kim murmured into her mother's hair.

Mrs. Possible pulled away, surveying Kim. "Your father will be so happy to have you home again."

"I'm glad to be home again, mom." She turned to regard her brothers, her eyes narrowing. "Now, what exactly did you do to my room?"

Jim and Tims' eyes grew wide. They glanced at each other.

"Um, gotta go!" they said in unison, disappearing down the hallway.

Ron moved up to Kim. "So Wade has cameras and stuff in your room?"

Kim raised and eyebrow. "I guess so."

"What kind of things do think he has in mine? Do I get cool cameras and lasers, too?"

Kim laughed.