Elijah
Despite my complete and utter exhaustion, I had a hard time falling asleep. My brain kept turning things over and over. I had just dug up a freaking grave and stuck my hands in the composted remains of some dead chick’s head. But, surprisingly, I felt no shame and no remorse, not even a bit of disgust.
I was bothered by the fact that it didn’t bother me.
Then there was the knowledge that my friends were being possessed by some seriously psychopathic spirits. Harley had tried to off herself with a piece of firewood, Anthony was… s.hit I don’t even know what was going on with him. And now Brendan and Jeremy too!
Except Mayah said Jay couldn’t be possessed. She just kinda dropped that stink bomb and walked away, without any further explanation. Her communication skills really left
