Murdered

Chapter 8

{Emma}

I needed to follow the light. I knew this much. Did it lead to Heaven? Again, Chloe read my thoughts.
"No, the light does not lead to Heaven. I beileve it is the light of a living reaper." Chloe aaid.
This question has been bothering me since I first met Chloe.
"Chloe, how did you die?" I asked her.
She looked troubled for a moment before answering me.
"I..I was sleeping." She said. I must of looked confused, so she continued.
"I was sleeping, and I woke up in the middle of the night. Someone, my stepfather, stood over me, then he slammed a pillow over my head so I couldn't breathe. And then, I kinda appeared here." She finished.
Wow. Poor Chloe.
"What's a reaper?" Ashley asks, pulling
me out of my thoughts.
"A person with the abilities to see ghosts, and/or possibly hear and communicate with us."
"Woah." Ashley said. "So who is this person?" Ashley asks Chloe.
"Her name is Zoey." Chloe says.
"And you say she can help us?" I asked her.
"Yeah." Chloe says.
"How do we get there?" Ashley asks.
"Through the light. Just trust me." Chloe says.
So together, me, Ashley, and Chloe walk into the light.