I have always been interested in the paranormal, although nothing paranormal had ever happened to me. I had just enrolled in a new charter school in California. I had left all of my friends behind in Colorado. The bright side of this is that we were going to be closer to our family and I made new friends easily.

When I first got to my new school lots of people were warning me about the dark corner of the hallway on the third floor. Supposedly there was a student who was bullied and on the day of prom he was locked in the closet by some jock football players. On that same day there was a fire on the third floor and that student died.