Midnight sat on the town couch as she stared at a photo of her family. Her eyes tear up at the sight of the people she truly missed the most. Midnight winced when she heard voices and covered her ears curling up into a ball. She sometimes hated her power of seeing all the ghost even hearing them. But they kept her company I guess. She felt tears run down her cheeks as she whimpered when the voices got louder and louder. Mid should have stopped her mother from leaving her or should have done what she said so she wouldn't have left her here. Alone.