This story starts with my uncles[his name was Timmy] deth.He was riding his bike at a party and didn't have his lights on.

Another motor bike came head on they smacked right into each other. the other guy that was riding died instantly my uncle had to suffer. the host of the party called the cops whle my uncle lie there bleeding.it makes my blood boil to think that they would do that!!!!!! but they moved him aside so the cars could get out. later my uncle died in the hosital. Sunday may 4:50 p.m.......

... on to the ghost part in the funeral home we took pictures. no all of the pictures was an orb. was it my uncle wanting to be in the last photos with his family?