Prologue

Things happen in this neighborhood. It's a whole cycle of killings and shootings. It's a cycle that's just brushed away. Daughters and sons lives taken away. Like my brother. A cop shot him. I have I gut feeling that it wasn't a cop though.
I'm a daughter, a sister, and niece. I am gone as well. We were having fun that night. Till something completely gruesome happen to us. Its was painful and now I'm just here. Here in the dark. And it's just us.
There's this force that starts to lift me in the up in the air. But I don't know what it is. I can't see. Fear is starting to bubble up inside me because I can't see, move, or hear.
*has some explicit language. take caution*