"I wish I could help you," Benjamin said. "It sounds like someone who studied psychology could help you with, but no-one will believe your story. There are so few who believe in paranormal events that it's just considered crazy-talk. It's how I ended up here; almost everyone believes ghosts aren't real." He shrugged; it was a sad reality, but he promised himself he would get out of this place, one way or the other.
He yawned behind a hand. What time was it anyway? And where would Dia be? He hoped she was okay.