Ghosts?

Yesterday I was on my way to training for the Ghosts, Murders and Mayhem tours I will be helping out with over the summer, when I discovered a voicemail had arrived while I was on the subway. I bungled the listening of it, and thanks to my archaic phone, was forced to listen to all of my voicemails over again. Save, delete, delete, delete, save...then I found something I thought was lost forever....

It was unmistakably Aaron's voice. I could tell you exactly when it was received: he had just gotten out of heart surgery, it was last summer, and his voice was high and strained from the breathing apparatus. He probably still had a little "pump head", so the message was garbled - groans, wails, mumbles and stammers - wholly unintelligible. Save for the last sentence, which was so clear - Talk to you later...."

Save. Definitely save.