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Bobby and Jessie did show up on the 26th and it was amazing.

The three of us spent all day and late into the night, in the recording studio, playing music and even attempting to write an original song.

We didn't have much success, but there was a definite musical connection between us and we made definite plans for the new year, to get together and write and record some original music.

It was also evident, that we were connecting as friends, as well and I could easily see Sheila and I spending a lot of time with them.

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We were about to leave the recording studio for the night, when Jessie stopped suddenly and walked to the far end of the recording studio, near the piano.

She knelt down by the piano bench.

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"Oh shit," Bobby gasped.

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I was confused.

"What is going on?"

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Bobby was shaking his head.

"She has that look on her face. The Powers' look."

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Now I was really confused.

"I have no idea what you are talking about, Bobby."

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It was Jessie who answered.

"My family, especially the women of my family, have the ability to feel when there are Spirits in the room."

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"You mean like ghosts?" I wondered.

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Jessie nodded.

"Like ghosts. And I feel one in this room."

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Bobby shuddered.

"She freaks me out when she gets like this.

Her mother went all weird, when we went there for Christmas. She said that Jess and I had been around a Spirit."

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Jessie nodded.

"There is a Spirit in this room, Will."

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I shook my head.

"I don't think so Jess.

I think that is something I would have picked up on."

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Jessie sat on the piano bench.

"She was sitting right here."

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Bobby walked to her and took her hand, pulling her off the bench.

"There is no ghost here, Jess."

He looked at me for confirmation.

"Is there, Will?"

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Again I shook my head.

"None that I am aware of."

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Jessie stared into my eyes, as she walked by me.

"Are you sure?"

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