I didn't even believe that any of this magic and supernatural stuff stuff was real. I mean, one of my friends could see it, but I always figured she was just pranking me or something. And then one day I woke up and I was a ghost.

[ Danny still considered that the worst day of the past year. Sure, he'd had plenty of other unpleasant discoveries, but at least when those happened he'd had some kind of expectation that that could happen. He hadn't been completely blindsided. He hadn't had to wonder if he'd died somehow and just never noticed.]

But yeah, it all started with the app for me too. The rest... I think it was about a month before I really started noticing the powers and memories showing up?

[And that gets a strained laugh out of him.]

Well, I guess spite is as good a motivation as anything.