The reaper just wanted to get through to Bobby. He liked the guy. He had been around for a long time. He knew the types that made the worst vengeful spirits. Kids were always bad. Who could blame them? It wasn't fair that they had died and they hadn't matured yet anyway. Psychopaths, because, well, duh, they were psychopaths. And hunters. Hunters were the absolute worst and they picked up all the tricks fast because they knew them. And they were cocky because they didn't think it would happen to them. After all, they knew the score. Well, they were always wrong.