“I don’t think you’ll soon hear a FFF from Len again’’ was the eerie Ghost echo that penetrated LI screens before Len hit the Deck.
“Can’t be, he’s just liked my FFF,” sobbed the bevy of LI Lady Spirits in response on their screens
“Good riddance, he had to go because he never ‘liked’ our FFF,” growled some LI Male Spirits, “We fired the bullets.”
“Not true, he liked ours,” snapped the spirits of Gordon and Russell. “Don’t fret, in time well persuade his ghost to come back.”