Now Samuel was absolutely sure-Leslie had changed.
The girl standing in front of him looked like Leslie, but something about her just... wasn't.
His mind drifted to when they were kids. Back then, she was all smiles and innocence, trotting after him, calling "Sam."
But now, his eyes darkened, voice laced with disappointment. "Who are you? You're not Leslie!"
Leslie burst out laughing, almost too cheerful. "What a joke! If I'm not Leslie, then who am I? Yeah, you're right-I'm not her. I'm a ghost crawling out of hell for revenge. Everything the Green family owes me, I'm taking it all back!"
Samuel's face fell, brows pinched tight. She's lost it. Leslie seriously had gone off the deep end.
"You're making stuff up! We kept your background a secret to protect you. Kids are
