A hand on her shoulder jerked Raj out of her memories. Andre stood over her, watching with understanding eyes.
"I thought you would come here." Raj diverted her eyes to the little statue still clutched in her hand. "You miss him don't you?"
A flash of lightning paired with deafening thunder sent Raj lurching back into Andre, who closed his hands protectively around her shoulders. Just then, in the doorway, a ghostly-white figure poked its head inside. Andre didn't seem to notice the boy, but Raj did. He resembled Raj in almost every way- the snowy hair and pale skin accompanied by a small stature that gazed with observant gray eyes all matched the features on Raj.
"Did you see that?" She asked Andre.
"Yeah, that lightning looked like it could have come in the window." He remarked, leading Raj out of the exhibit to the exit.
"Not the lightning, the ghost boy. Did you see him?"
"What are you talking about Raj? Nobody else was in there except for us."
"He was there, I know it." Andre bega