Ghosts and Demons

Chapter 7

"Who are you calling?" I inquired. She ignored me.

Seconds later she was talking to someone. I wasn't sure who it was. I was so confused. This went on for fifteen minutes. After that she called someone else. This call was about triple the time of the previous call. After that she just decided to sleep.

The third day she had to prove herself correct, she woke up way too late. She rolled off of her bed at about twelve. She jumped up.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" she freaked.

"I didn't feel the need to."

"I missed breakfast in the cafeteria, and I need to get the footage."

She got changed under her covers, and bolted out. I wasn't going to mention her inside out shirt. She was five minutes early for the bus. She sat, very impatiently, on the bus. She got there in her normal time. She speed walked up the stone flight of stairs, and to the recording room. She looked through the files, and eventually pulled out the interrogation tape for case 302.

She called the number she called the previous night. About thirty minutes later, she had the tape. It showed her mother crying, with John's soul leaking out.

"Now all I have to do is show this to the head man." She stayed in her seat.

"You gonna go?"

"No. I'm gonna wait until tomorrow."

"Why? That gives John and James more time to kill you"

"It's part of the plan."

"Your plan of death?"

"The only contradiction to that is that I am not going to die."

"They will kill y-." She stopped me mid word.

"I have a plan, and it will work"

"But-," I tried to continue.

"Go tell one of them that I have the evidence."

"Bu-." I couldn't finish a word.

"Trust me." She looked at me and gave a big smile.

"Okay." I looked at her. I looked worried. I was scared for her health.

I flew to the prison, because I knew that John would be there for sure. As I flew, I thought about her plan. I worried. I couldn't predict her next move.

As if it were the blink of an eye, I was by the cell.

"John," I put forth.

"Oh hey, stalker boy."

"I'm just going to ignore that comment," I reacted,"Anyway, Annamarie is about to prove her mother innocent."

"How!" he screeched.

"She outsmarted you."

"You're lying," he contested.

"I'm not. I have known that your were going to kill her. I guess I've given in." I wasn't sure what part was true, or false.

"So, you have decided to join me."

"No. I just know that you will kill her."

"Same thing to me. Where is she gonna be tomorrow?"

"In her dorm for most of the time. Going to go to the building after."

"Thanks kid. You have really come in handy. I will tell James"

"Whatever." I waved as I flew away.

What have I done?