Was in some kind of hotel or convention center. Part of a group. There was a haunting going on. A ghost manifested herself threatening death to everyone. Something she said clued me in to her rage. She had died and was raging against ife's finality, pissed off at the books she would never read or the things she would never learn. I isolated her and in an emotional moment told her I understood her. At 42 I also am pissed off tht I will never get to learn everything I want to lern. I begged her to let the innocent people go, nd I'd stay with her and we could read book for eternity.