I first came to Chicago on the trail of the killers of my father, and for reasons that don't need exploring at this juncture I have remained, attached as liaison with the Canadian Consulate.
So, yes, my father was murdered. And then I started seeing his ghost. It wasn't like a spooky haunting but it could be annoying at times. He saw me cry over Victoria.
My mother also died when I was six, leaving me to be raised my grandparents due to my father's time in the RCMP.
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So, yes, my father was murdered. And then I started seeing his ghost. It wasn't like a spooky haunting but it could be annoying at times. He saw me cry over Victoria.
My mother also died when I was six, leaving me to be raised my grandparents due to my father's time in the RCMP.
Despite that, I'm remarkably well adjusted.