in an odd mood coming home from school yesterday.
âI think thereâs already someone sitting in it.â
âHow do you mean?â
âI think thereâs a ghost, but itâs funny. I canât always see them, at least not all the time.â
âBut you see a ghost there sometimes?â
âI donât know. It just feels like there is. I think itâs a girl.â
He hadnât paused for a moment while they had been talking, other than to make sure he had swallowed before he spoke. There had been no change in the look on his face. She loved that he could take it all in stride without even thinking that this was something out of the ordinary. He accepted his own gifts as easily as she did her own. Aidenâs gift was not the same as hers; he shared the emotions of the ghosts he met and sometimes she experienced the feelings he was absorbing. She often wondered if this would always be the case or if there might be a time when they no longer shared this linkâif it was something that he would grow out of.
âIs she happy or sad?â Melinda asked, knowing that the emotion would be the first thing that might make a presence known to him.
A frown creased his forehead as he thought about it. âNot just sad,â he said. âI think sheâs sorry, but I donât know what sheâs sorry for.â
âDid you tell Miss Kelly?â
âThatâs how we got to talking about ghosts,â he said in a matter-of-fact manner. âCan I go and watch TV now?â
âSure, honey, once weâve got these things cleared away.â
Chapter Six
Melinda made the call to let Dana know that Aiden was more than happy for her to come and talk to the class. She was tempted to take the opportunity to ask her about the desk that no one wanted to sit at but decided that it would be better if she saw for herself. If there was a ghost there, then she could at least discover if it needed her help.
âMonday morning okay?â Dana asked.
âMondayâs fine,â Melinda said. âThat should give us plenty of time for Aiden to make his selection.â
They made arrangements for her to go into the school a little after the children had settled down for the morning, rather than being there when they arrived. Dana hoped that would give her the chance to get some of the energy and excitement out of their systems before she arrived. Aiden was likely to let it slip that she was going to be there, but that wouldnât matter too much.
âHeâs asked if youâd like to come around for dinner one day,â Melinda said. âAnd Iâd love for you to meet Jim.â
âThat would be lovely,â Dana said. âI wouldnât want to be a burden though.â
âYou wonât be, donât worry. Sunday. How about Sunday? Weâll probably have a couple of other friends around, so youâd be more than welcome.â She never quite knew who would be around the table on any given Sunday, but this week she was sure that they would have other people over. Now she would have even more reason to fill the table.
âIf youâre sure,â Dana said, âIâd love to come.â
The moment after ending the call, she phoned Jim to let him know. They were unlikely to spend more than a few hours together for the next day or so, and the last thing she wanted to do was forget to tell him, even if the decision had already been made. His phone went straight to voicemail, but he returned the call only a few minutes later.
âHi, honey,â he said. âEverything okay?â
âSure. I just wanted to let you know that Iâve invited Dana for dinner on Sunday. Is that all right with you?â
âOf course it is. I was going to ask if you wanted to ask Delia and Ned over. Aiden was saying the other day that he hadnât seen Ned for a while.â
âSure. I think we should put Aiden in charge of our