“And you never asked me – I know, I know, not that you care.” I heard the whine of the ancient door opening, and Len took a step out. “ – if I believe in ghosts, too. But here’s your answer: I do, for the exact same reason you do. I don’t believe in literal ghosts, but I believe our past unleashes dog-shaped demons upon us, and they chase us, and that’s what keeps us running. Moving. Living.”
