Prologue

"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.