It was a teenager in a newspaper boy hat, Cody. His face was dirty, and he held something in his hand.
"He dared to come here?" Leo was rather shocked to see there were still spirits that dared to venture into this place.
That spirit was different from them, as it did not have any resentment. It could disintegrate easily if it went into the memorial hall.
Cody noticed some movement and turned to look in Wynter's direction. His eyes lit up. "Hello. Finally, someone noticed me. I don't know what's going on, but no one could see me."