"Training. Yeah." Douglas had thought of it that way too and Sam had just been nauseous and ashamed. "I knew someone that liked to think of playing around with dead people as training. He was a cruel bastard."

And he took great, great pride in that. "If I raise someone, I raise them for a reason. The friend of mine who hangs around me, the ghost? I raised her because she was buried without a head."

Gruesome but necessary if she wanted to know his ethics.