LUCINDA'S POV
"What do you want me to do?" I asked with a shaky voice.
"Confess!" Becca laughed so hard and the laugh itself was freaking me out. At this point in time, I had cried till I could not cry anymore.
"I have nothing to confess,"I whispered but she whispered back almost immediately making me shake like a chameleon on a frail twig.
Take it from me, ghosts do exist. If you didn't believe that they exist, then you have to believe that they do exist. If you hear that a place is haunted, please don't ever set your foot on that place. It will cost you. Your ignorance will f*****g cost you like the way it has cost me.
"How about Ronnie's dad,"I heard that whisper and I froze.
Becca is dead, isn't she? There is no other way that she would possibly know this because I had not to
