Re: Laura Lands Lightly
"You know, you're my first ghost. My father said he saw his great-grand-daddy two weeks after the good man died, came to warn him not to start a school on this land which a year later had an earthquake. Now, I've heard plenty of ghost stories, my favorite, of course, being about you. They say you saved Abraham Lincoln from a Confederate sniper. But the only problem I had was that I figured a woman ghost would want to keep her clothing adjusted for the time. Y'know, stay fashionable. And then I meet you, and I see I was right."
He laughs, and you come to the top of the hill, and a gate, and a backyard.
He opens the gate, and you can see his hands are trembling so hard he has to try three times to get the gate open. He curses under his breath, and looks embarrassed. Finally it swings open.
"I am profoundly indebted to you, of course. The state of the nation is good overall, but we have a lot of Benedict Arnolds in positions of power. Friends of the Bolsheviks who are horrible people. Far worse than King George who was bad enough. Some of the people I think honestly want to help, and I pity them. Deluded fools, but well-meaning. Some are fearful--they hunt for an excuse to bow the knee because they fear war. Well, any sane man fears war, but some things are worse, and slavery is one of them. And then, there are those I hate. They know what they support, and they see themselves holding the machine guns come the 'Revolution'."
He coughs, and leans against the outer wall of his brick house.
"I'm planning on dealing with this lot. And so they got to me. Stupid really, on my part, maybe theirs. But, those scientific materialists didn't plan on dealing with a ghost, eh?"
PT