“Jack, this isn't paranormal mumbo jumbo. This shit dates back as far as the 1400s.” Running his hand through his hair, he started mumbling to himself as he paced the room. “We have to do something though. The media eats this shit up and the news will spread like wildfire, no pun intended. There's no way people are going to believe the cause of death. People in today's world want real answers that match up with science. Science doesn't have any answers for people going poof.” He made an exaggerated gesture with his hands to mimic the occurrence.