Trouble came in the form of the school's "Frequency Police"—jocks and mean girls who sensed something unnatural. They cornered Lisa and Vic at the winter formal.
The voice belonged to a boy buried in the old cemetery behind the mall—Vikram "Vic" Frankenstein, a lovelorn outcast from 1957 who had been experimenting with galvanic currents before a tragic accident. His ghost wasn't a monster; he was just lonely, stuck between frequencies, waiting for someone to tune in. Trouble came in the form of the school's
"You weren't lost. You were just on the wrong channel." he was just lonely