2. Gone
Mrs. Fenton stood before the tombstones. Gone. Jack, Danny, Jazz. One fateful night took their lives. Never did Maddie think she'd ever curse ghost hunting. But that was before it took what meant most to her.
She lived with Vlad now. Not because she wanted to. But because he was the only person she could be around without memories of her family flooding back so hard that she'd start sobbing. She knew that her family wouldn't approve. But what was she to do? They were gone. She had to move on. But how? And did she really want to?