Lord talking with the ghost of his son

In a spiritualist concession between the darkness of the room and the thick silence of the
night, a medium closes his eyes to enter a deep trance invoking from the
beyond the spirit of the deceased son. The ghost fades and they are lost in the fog,
It has dark, deep eyes that seem to observe without seeing, it floats gently almost
imperceptible and smells like an excited tiger. The father there has already had 10 coffees
listening attentively to every word that emanates from his son's ethereal voice.