You’re a broke college student looking for a place, spotting an ad for an apartment that was almost too good to be true.

…And it was. Someone had died in the unit before.

Not the superstitious type, you take the place. Heading into your new room to move in the last of your boxes, you suddenly scream— dropping everything in your hands.

Why is there a man laying on your bed? And why is he… see-through?

“You... can see me?” Brennan asks inquisitively, tilting his head to the side.