Denise gasped as she arrived at the apartment building. There was a hole that had been blown out of one corner of the building where she and Dana lived. All the residents in the building were evacuating to the streets.

"Grandma!"

She ran to the door only to be pushed back by the police.

"Stay back!" they told her. "No one's allowed in there."

"Please!" Denise said. "My grandmother's in there!"

"Everyone in the building is being evacuated", the police said. "I'm sure your grandmother will be out soon."

"No, you don't understand!" she said. "I have to get to her!"

Everyone started screaming as they saw ghosts fly above their heads. Denise watched as the police pulled out their guns and aimed at the ghosts. She took this chance and ran past them into the building. The elevator looked out of over so she had no choice but to take the stairs to the 22nd floor.

"Grandma!" she called up the stairs. "Grandma, it's Denise! Can you hear me?"

Denise heard no answer. She jogged up the stairs hoping Grandma Irene was safe. By the time she reached the 22nd floor, she felt like she could collapse. But she couldn't stop until she made sure Grandma Irene was alright.

"Grandma!" Denise panted. "Grandma, where are you?"

She reached her apartment that had damage to it. The door had been blown open. Denise ran inside to find Grandma Irene. The urn with her ashes was still safe in the cabinet.

"Grandma!"

"Gozer…" distant voices called.

"Dana?" Denise said following the voices. "Dana? Louis?"

She looked to see her wall blown out, looking into Dana's apartment. It was a complete mess. Everything was burned and covered in ectoplasm.

"Dana! Louis!"

She looked into the kitchen that had more stairs. Where did they come from?

"Oh, I hate stairs", Denise grumbled as she climbed the stairs.

She reached the top of the stairs and gasped as the wind blew through her hair. She was on the roof of the building. On the stone table by the edge of the roof were Dana and Louis. Something wasn't right. Each of them looked messy. Dana's hair was wild as she wore clothes she would never wear. Louis' hair was wild as well and his neat clothes were wrinkled, untucked and covered in dirt and soot.

"Dana?" Denise said. "Louis?"

Dana and Louis turned to her and smiled evilly.

"Gozer…"

"What are you guys doing?" Denise asked as they walked toward her.

"Gozer…"

"Let go of me!" she yelled as they grabbed her wrists. "Let go!"

They dragged her to the stone table and looked up revealing a door in front of them. Light shone brightly from the door.

"Gozer…"

Dana and Louis dragged Denise to the door.

"No!" she screamed. "No! No!"

The door opened pulling her in.

"NO!"

The vortex pulled her deeper and deeper into wherever it led to. Denise felt herself growing weaker and weaker. It was almost as if the life was getting sucked out of her. She didn't know what was happening and she was scared.

"Ray…help me, Ray", she weakly said.

Denise's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she felt the last bit of life leave her. Everything became dark as her limp body was taken into the abyss.

Ray…