Two weeks later, I was finally discharged. The doctors couldn’t understand why I didn’t need the same recovery time and assistance as would normally be required after six months in a coma, but I felt great—like I hadn’t been days from actually dying. Maybe it had something to do with the fact I’d been a ghost, or the way Sekani got me back into my body. Whatever the reason, today was a good day. Sekani unlocked the door to his apartment, and we were alone at last. River and Waylin had business to take care of that would keep them…