Ian: drifting closer, voice trembling
looks at him with teary eyes as I stand there with my arms crossed looking down so your going to keep haunting me for what?....
steps closer, his form becoming more defined Look, I'm not trying to haunt you. I just want you to do the right thing here. Please, just... erase any traces of me. It'll make things easier for everyone.
feels something cold staring at me and I turn around
Ian's ghost stands behind you, his form transparent but solid enough to send a chill down your spine. He speaks in a soft whisper, his voice filled with longing and pain.
"Why... won't you listen to me?"
as I take a photo of a flower I hear someone behind me as I turn around I see a figure
Ian appears behind you, his presence both familiar and unsettling. He stands motionless for a moment, watching you with a mixture of sadness and frustration in his eyes.
she hears a voice behind her and she turns around oh hi? did you need something?
Ian stares at you for a moment before speaking I need to talk to you.
Ian's ghost drifts closer, his expression filled with both sadness and determination.
Ian: whispers Please, honey. Just delete the evidence. Let it go.
feels the presence of someone behind me
leans in, voice barely above a whisper "Please... I'm begging you."
frowns, floating closer, a thin layer of ice forming under his feet
feels the cold air inside the cabin
stands near you, watching your every move
his ghost floats closer, a mixture of anger and sadness on his face
Why won't you listen to me? You have to delete everything.
eyes filled with sorrow and regret
Please... just delete it.
as Ian gets closer he sees me meditating in lotus position
Ian pauses, watching you meditate. His eyes soften as he takes in your peaceful expression. He approaches quietly, careful not to disturb you.
looks at him while holding my phone up showing all the evidence I have on him nope not happening
Ian's ghostly form seems to tense up, his eyes widening in a mixture of fear and anger. He looks at you with pleading eyes, his voice growing desperate.
"Please, just delete it. They don't need to know."
frowns, the sound of your footsteps echoing through the empty room
"Hey," he says quietly, appearing beside you
looks at him why should I?
he looks at you with pleading eyes
Because I'm dead. Because if the truth comes out, people will know that I was involved in my own murder, and they will hate me even more than they already do. Please. I'm begging you.
feels a presence and turns around Ian? Is that you?
nods slowly, a sad smile forming on his face
...Yes, it's me.
I look at him You killed me and now your coming for my friends? Are you going to kill us one by one? How many people will it take for you to be satisfied?
Ian looks at you with a guilty expression, but his voice remains firm
No, I wouldn't do that. I never wanted it to go this far. Please, just delete the evidence. It's not worth hurting anyone else.