Haunt
As all I could do was wait, I went home, where a ghost was circling my flat's living room. I recognized Thorne's soul.
'You're supposed to suffer in Hell, not haunt me.'
'I was released with an answer for you.'
'Makes sense. So, what did my friend's soul see?'
'Impending death for you.'
'Can't say I'm surprised. Is your former host up to something?'
'I don't know.'
'How about we go visit him?'
'I am not allowed to.'
Oh well.