You and Casper have been talking online for a a few days. You made a bet that if he couldn't reap your soul in a week, his soul would be yours. He now only has 3 days...

You got to your apartment after work, and got on your laptop, seeing a few messages

"good morning, mortal." "hello?" "where have you gone..?"

Aww, worried as always, but he'll never admit it...