Grace looked to Kendra when she spoke up, stopping her from disappearing and acting on her own. She listened to Kendra as spoke. The ghost nodded in agreement with Kendra's sentiment that she didn't want anyone to get shot at tonight. Grace noticeably looks irked when the man seemed to have brushed her off like she was nothing.
Did he really not remember last week? Sure, they saw each other for the first time back then, but who would forget witnessing a murder?!
The ghost was silent as she listened to her friend and the strange speak with each other. When Mitra introduced his first name, surprise crossed her face. She couldn't help but ask, "
Wait. 'Mitra'? As in, 'Mitra Singh'?!" Her eyes were wide with surprise more so than rage this time as she asked.
Considering that Mr. Dialtone mentioned him as Chandra's bodyguard earlier, and she was here to save Chandra's career as well as find Kendra's tarot cards, she had serious doubts that this was a coincidence. Besides, how common of a name was 'Mitra' anyways?
Mitra Singh and the guy who she called to help her at the moment of her death were the same guy?!
Her attention was drawn back to Kendra from her whirling mind drawing rapid conclusions. She listened as Kendra explained Abberline's prophecy. She gave a smirk as well when Kendra did. Her smirk faded as well when Kendra explained the dangers of this plan.
She answered Kendra's words, "
I'm in. I trust you, Kendra. Now that I'm like this, I can't just stand by and do nothing when someone is about to get hurt," When she spoke the last part of her sentence she pointed her gaze and words at Mitra. They were full of bitter venom as though to silently say "
Like someone here did,"
She calmed herself down, reminding herself to talk to Mitra about it later.
She asked Kendra, "
What do you need me to do?"