Dennis wasn't the only Psychic Cyrus called. Alison and her sister venture to the glass house, quickly meeting up with a group of people. At first everything seemed normal to her, until she finds the ghosts. "Where are you taking me?!" Alison asked. Her feet skidded beneath her as Dennis dragged her down the long glass corridor. "Some place safe." He answered, his voice in a hurried panic. "Safe from what?" She asked grabbing him to a stop. Dennis turned around and grabbed her shoulders. "From what Cyrus called you here for." The Thir13en GhostAll Rights Reserved