“Stacie, do you need help.” There was no answer. “Stacie, do you need help?” Still no answer. He heard the key drop dead on the floor. He ran up the stairs. He had a strange feeling he shouldn’t go up there. But he had to save Stacie, and Lola. He loves them dearly. He lost his parents, and he cant lose the only people left of his family. He has to do it, but he can’t. ” Why me!?” He sat there and cried. Wondering, “why does all the bad stuff have to happen to me?? What did I ever do??” He called the police station. “Damn it to hell. The cop station is closed on Sundays” ” My life is HORRIBLE !!!” “I think I’ll go take a nap” 5 minutes into his nap “st-t-t-e-e-w” ” What the hell was that?” “st-e-e-e-w!” “It sounds like someone is dyi…..” “OH MY GOD !!!! Stacie and Lola!!!” I don’t care if I get hurt I just want my family to be safe!!” He runs to the attic and hears very low screams…” He opens the door slightly….. And that was the last of the Jonsons family anyone ever saw again. Their gone…...forever