Foreign Rights

“Okay... How do I explain it to you?

I have a very big problem. Several, in fact.

First, exams are round the corner, and I should be studying harder than ever. But how can I do it if there are some shady people trying to seize our house. I believe they're looking for something in the house and that this could be the reason of all my problems. So I have to stop them, me, by myself, alone, although my two only friends are giving me a hand.

If I could only tell them the truth... My parents told me to not even think about it. My great-grandparents and great-great-grandparents think the same way: if someone finds out what is truly wrong with me, things could get worse.”

My name is Leo, and I died six month ago. I'm a normal kid during the day but a ghost at night.

CAN THIS REALLY GET ANY WORSE?