"Oh Steve, I wish we could warn these people about this house!" a worried Janet told her husband in an echoey voice, as the family whisked unseen around and above the unsuspecting group of tourists. "Please...GET OUT!" she then shouted to them...to no avail. "I can't believe those other ghosts stole our bodies" she then whimpered.
"Me neither!" Steve stated. "But its happened...and we have to figure out how we're getting out of her" he said. "Don't get too close kids!" he then told Megan and Alan, who seemed to be drifting closer to the tourists.
"I'm trying to move away dad...but I can't!" Megan's disembodied voice responded in a panic.
"I can't either!" Alan added, as he tried to 'float' in the opposite direction.
Steve made a futile effort to grab his young daughter's hands...but they just passed through his. Then Janet pointed out that she too was being drawn towards the group of tourists. "Honey...I don't think we're in control here" she informed Steve, who just nodded...and slowly realized that he was being inevitably drawn towards the new arrivals.
"Oh god!! Brace yourselves kids!" he stated to Alan and Megan.