casper , i said , picking at my steering wheel . can we have four in the group , miss ? `` sir , ground teams report movement by the station entry . instead , she approached a town car where a driver was holding a sign with her name on it . every time we make love , i see her ghost in his eyes . '' she groaned first , a heavy , muffled sound against the comforter . someone was looking right at me . i just do n't want to jinx it . '' 