It was warm, so warm when BZ touched Miku. Not BZ, of course. BZ felt more like ten thousand icicles being dug into her back where the nightgown doesn't cover, and more of Miku's soul was drawn away from the her, into BZ. Miku cried out again and pitched herself forward, out of the ghost's grasp.

Despite Steve's pleas to hang on it was getting harder and harder. "Stay... stay away..!"