It was 1981, two days before Christmas. Lazari and her brother Jake were driving to their cousins in South Dakota. They were almost there but it was getting dark, so they went to the hotel for the night. In the morning they went to the car. It wasn't starting up, Jack checked the engine, one of the wiers was cut. Jack said "Lets go inside and call Dante and leona". Lazari just nodded her head and followed him inside. Jack called their cousins and told them they were going to be late. "What do we do now Jack?" Lazari asked. "I don't know Laz." Jack told Lazari. Jack tried to call people to fix the car but they were all closed because of Christmas break. It was starting to get dark outside and Lazari felt as if someone was watching them. She shook it off thinking it was her imaging things. "I'm going to get us some food, I'll be back soon" Jack told Lazari, once he left Lazari went to the window. She looked out of the window and saw someone across the road looking strat into her eyes. Lazari closed the window curtains and sat on the bed thinking that he looked like someone she knew. It had been a couple hours since Jack left and Lazari was starting to get worried, she decided to go look for him. When she left the hotel she heard a scream that came from a ally that sounded like Jack. She ran the way that the scream came from
She saw something that made her shocked, scared, and started to cry. She was....looking at...her brothers...dead body.
