What am I supposed to think

I've always been kind of a lucky girl. I mean I have a great family and friends. But what most people find most lucky about me is my best friend, Zak Bagans. Well my luck just ran out. I've loved only 2 things outside of my family, the paranormal and Zak. Well it's shortly after my 37th birthday. I just moved into a house in a nice suburb outside of Houston, Texas, which is haunted but not by ghosts but by demons. Great! But to make things worse Zak is dating a girl I can't stand. Isn't my life just peachy? All I need is, well I don't know what I need anymore.