[Vinnie's eyes narrowed. He didn't believe for a minute that Gideon would've let up on getting what he wanted after all the fuss he made. The real question nagging at him was, what was the ghost's aim in all this?]

Yeah. He keeps trying to talk t'me, and I need to know what he's after. It would've been the perfect time to finish me off, while I was in the hospital. I don't doubt Ginny would've liked to see it happen.

Hell, he could do it again, anytime he wanted. The fuckin' ghost rooms two doors down from me. But I don't know how to get him to slip and fess up.