Lost Connection
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My name is Whitney McKinder. I am dead. So are my dad and my brother, Zach. But my mom is alive, meaning she's all alone. My best friend, Hailey, is a medium. She sees and hears ghosts. Hailey and I are working together to find a way to re-connect my mother and us. But that's gonna be pretty hard, considering the fact that ghosts can't even touch people.
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