"Kill?! Whoa, hold on, we don't want to kill anyone!" Adam looked appalled. "And anyways, there's no one living in our house. We [i]just[/i] died!"

Just as he spoke, the front door flew open, and two moving men came in and began roughly packing their things and hauling them out. Even the crib! After all, time passed differently after they died.

"Hey! Where are they going with our stuff?" He looked back at Lydia. "They can't just take our stuff, can they?"