Clare passes out when she sees something strange in her mother's house
""You're okay, honey, we're all here for you," Grace said, reaching through the ghost boy's stomach to hold Claire's trembling hand in her own. Claire watched as the boy inched closer to her, unaffected by Graces arm reaching through him. She pulled back. Grace must have thought she was pulling away from her. “It’s okay, Claire. Relax,” Grace told her. Claire trembled from head to toe. She forced a breath and tried to pretend that her best friend did not have her arm reaching through a dead boy who was staring up at her. “I need to go get the boys settled in your room. Will you be alright until I get back?” Grace patted Claire's hand. Claire was in a panic. She grabbed Grace's hand. “Don't leave me!” she begged her friend. “I'll only be gone a few minutes. Quince can stay here and keep you company. Nothing can happen with this big lug watching over you.”"