Hey my name's Emma and I'm going to tell you my story. I'm 15 years old and was born and raised in Phoenix Arizona . When I was 12 my mom and I moved to Brooklyn because my mom got a job there , my dad left us when I was three so I don't really know him. The past few years have been as normal as it's gets , my mom and I live in a apartment building and my schools right across the street. One day as I was walking home from school my best friend Bessie apporached me "Hey Emma you wanna go to the haunted house tonight with me a few more kids from school" she asked "Uhh I'm not sure haunted houses creep me out" I replied but she insisted "Come on its Halloween it will be...