Where should I start? The first time I felt my life hanging in the balance? Or the moment I believed the deceased had a way of talking to me? Or maybe I ought to begin with the second I walked into that school. Looking back, I should have been suspicious from day one, but now I know that when you want something badly enough, you’ll do anything to get it.
You’ll lie to your friends.
Steal from your family.
Eat a whole box of orange Creamsicles.
You might go as far as taking The Dare.