"Shh! Quiet dearie or you'll have everyone after them!" Ash hissed, looking around to make sure none of the newly deads overheard her exclamation. They let out a sigh before giving her the brief version of why they were there. "He's miserable, dear. We have to stop her." 

Lydia couldn't help but glance at a few of the dead waiting around them. A man who was literally frozen stiff, someone with an arrow through their head, even someone who appeared to have been torn apart by some wild animal. A small part of her wondered if her mother was possibly here.