"You look fantastic. When you came out that room I saw someone totally different."The woman who had introduced herself as Ms. Kagashe emclaimed.

Kam looked at the mirror and saw something she had never seen before in her own reflection. She was tan from not being able to bath and she did not have Raggedy Anne or Haystack hair. She saw something so amazing, so glorious, so...

"Beautiful,"her eyes filled with tears as she looked at her teeth."Pearly whites,"She thought to herself.

"What's wrong girl?"Ms. Kagashe asked.

"I-I...where is Botcho?"

"Hmm? Oh, your dolly. He is drying off right now."

"Thank you so much. I would love to stay longer but I,"

"You are not going to leave without eating first."

Kam tried to reject the invitation but her stomache wouldn't allow. Then Ms. Kagashe opened the door to another room. A table filled with the most famous delicacies of the world. The most richest chocolates and strongest wines. Oh no, Kam couldn't reject. She tried to be as polite as possible but she couldn't help but run to the table and help herself to a whole big plate of food.

Ms. Kagashe chuckled. "Kam, don't forget to chew before your swollow. I don't want you choking."

Kam smiled and opened her eyes to a bookcase. She saw the book of the flower country royal tree.

Walking over to the book without hesitation she opened to the last page indicating what kind of person she is. Living Dead.

"Living Dead does not literally mean a deceased who walks the earth as the zombies in those horror movies and books but a person capable of contacting the dead visiting the spirit world or killing someone easily without touching them. The Living Dead can also call forth spirits and bring them into inanimate objects as a doll or body. They have the ability to locate and retore the body of a deceased. Their powers do not contain chakra at all so they appear to be without it. They are not considered real ninja because many centuries ago the Godess of Death sealed their chakra in her daughters tomb because they used their powers for evil instead of good." Kams eyes laid on the word evil.

"I'm evil,"she said not payingattention to the fact that Ms. Kagashe had heard.

"You aren't evil unless you choose to be,"Ms. Kagashe had known what Kam was referring to.

"I destroyed a village and took innocent lives. How is that not evil?"Kam began to yell.

"You only did that because you were angry. You surely won't do it again. I believe you can change,"

She knew Kam was not staying any longer and there was no way she could change her mind so Kagashe went to her room and prepared a bag for her containing items that would be useful.

"Take this,"Ms. Kagashe opened kams hand placing the bags handle gingerly. Enough money to last a year, bread, ox tail.

Kam bowed her head showing apology and thankfulness. She left the house and waved.

Ms. Kagashe waved back. She went back into the house but ran towards kam with Botcho.

"You forgot someone,"

"Thank you Ms. Kagashe. You showed me that I was more than just a useless piece of dirt."

They bid their farewells and off Kam went, out in the cold lonely world filled with so much hatred.

"That book, she put it in the bag along with another. Techniques of the Living Dead."

"Botcho, we are going to find your body. I am tired of carrying as if you were a baby."

"That