chapter 9 strange phone call

When I saw this old lady, I felt nervous. I remembered what Don told me. She had been there before the driver of the three cars had an accident. Don was a ghost, but what about her?

Except for the extra wrinkles on her face, this old lady is no different from other ordinary old ladies.

But after all, she was one of the first people to take my last bus. I still remember that night she said that I talked to an empty seat, which almost scared me out of my mind, so the...