"You need to put it on your left and start walking. You'll likely hit a road, or a boardwalk, with the ocean beyond. Neither should be far," he assured her as he stalked out of his bedroom, sidestepping around her, and though she was not really there, he could feel the way she disturbed the air around her, the bright, crackling spark of her humming beneath his skin.

Grabbing his coat from the the peg by the door, he pocketed his keys and made his way outside.

"I want you to tell me what you see. I'm going to come to you."