Sean Quinn listened quietly, not interrupting. His expression grew increasingly inscrutable. 'These strange tales are too absurd.' Given that this Hanson before him had occupied his body for a full ten years, his impression of the man was abysmal. He had no reason to trust him.
"Are you done?"
Hanson had been very agitated when he mentioned Stella Lockwood was already in her tenth life, but Sean Quinn? His reaction was quite calm.
"I'm done. Can't you give me some kind of reaction?" Hanson was a little deflated.
Sean Quinn raised a single eyebrow. "What kind of reaction were you hoping for? Who knows how much of this ghost story is believable? Even if everything you said is true, what the hell does Stella Lockwood's life or death have to do with me? I'll admit I have a flicker of interest in her, but it's not enough to make me feel any vicarious tension from your words…"
