From that night on, Ace joined the crew—dapper, clever, and finally heard. And every now and then, late at night, the AAC hums softly on its own. Not a threat. Just Ace, practicing his solos for the afterlife talent show.
The ghosts were ecstatic. Alberta saw a chance for a duet. Pete offered a welcome hug. Sasappis deadpanned, “So we’ve had a seventh ghost hiding in the sub-bass this whole time?” ghosts s02 aac