"Either way we're not alone I'll find a new place to be from A haunted house with a picket fence To float around and ghost my friends No, I'm not afraid to disappear I turned around, there was nothing there Yeah, I guess the end is here" Margot Becker was cursed. That much was obvious. It was in Becker blood to be hunted and slaughtered: the prey to a cruel game that was rigged and had no winners, just survivors.