I have always felt that Jack was close - certainly keeping an eye on us. The only orb that ever turned up in one of my photos I'm pretty sure was my fingertip.

That being said, I've had a touch of mystery in my life twice - in December 2005, when I was awakened by someone calling my name and then the next day found out one of my co-workers died and this: http://just-ruth.livejournal.com/428228.html - a whisper over the phone line that may have a perfectly logical explanation, but I'm not sure I want it to.