be here. I think we've just sold your house. Let me introduce you to Mr. and Mrs. Ray.”
“Murray,” said the old man, removing his hat respectfully. “And this is my wife, Ellie.”
“All right, Adam,”Sam said.
“Wouldn't you like to try something new?”
The Ouija pointer moved again, spelling out “Such as?”
“Can you manifest yourself to us?”
The pointer pulled back enough to stab at “No.”
“Is there anything you can do to impress us?” Barry asked with good-natured impatience, and flashed a look of amused anticipation at the rest of the group.
There was a sudden bump from underneath the table. The group moved back sharply, and the table moved again. No one was touching it as, very slowly and steadily, it began to rise form the floor, revolving gently in the air until it was totally inverted. Nothing fell from the table as it planted its feet firmly on the ceiling in a grotesque defiance of gravity…
