She knew what the little girl had fallen on her own, but she was agitated as she had been surprised and surprised.

_I do not know that it's gone ... she started to cry and yell, when there was nothing.

_ My sweetheart ? What happened Taylor?

_ They ... They pushed me and said they were going ...

_What would they do, Taylor? And that ?

_ Hurt ... The ghosts!

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The young Taylor's words seemed to warn the team of investigators about the dangers that were going to happen inside Bobby Mackey's. What did not seem to reassure Zak, he was not used to hearing this kind of words, especially coming from his daughter. She had never had to warn him against such phenomena.

Taylor, on the other hand, was blocked against her father, in tears, she had not liked to be in contact with spirits, evil spirits, she had felt them as soon as they had touched her and had even noticed some something she never usually saw, a red color. A scarlet red that surrounded them both. Her sobs calmed down slowly once she heard the song her father sang to her before she slept; a beautiful lullaby, the only one she wanted to hear at any time of the day.

Zak smiled as she calmed down; continuing what he was doing, he could not help finishing it to see only a radiant smile on the face of his offspring. She was all she had left of her former couple life. He contemplated her for a few moments before being sure that she was calm, that she was the one she had always been, a calm, cheerful little girl, moved by the life that guided her towards a destiny that would not belong than to her for the rest of her life. He smiled before watching Aaron, who showed him that the interviews had to continue, although hearing what the child had said, had all cooled a little. Zak nodded and then put his daughter back on the floor, smiling softly and caressing her soft hair with one hand.

_Taylor, we'll go back to the interviews, so promise me to stay out and be wise with the lady. Okay ?

_Yes dad, but ... they're gonna hurt you ... I do not wanna ...

_ They will not hurt my darling, and you know why?

_ Because you're the strongest my dad! Said the child, a huge smile on his lips.

Zak smiled, then nodding her head, letting her continue her games to change her mind and especially to allow her to remain a child for as long as possible. He then returned to Carl, Bobby and Douglas, apologizing for the inconvenience his daughter had caused, although for him it was not a warning of the spirits. The three men accepted his excuses, understanding what he had been doing for a few minutes. The investigative team was able to resume their verbal investigations with witnesses of the phenomena of the place, which suddenly became much less reassuring for Zak and the rest of the team.

Taylor had let her father go away again from her. She lowered her head wide, staying close to the woman who tried again to make her play, but nothing made ... The young child was not as enthusiastic as before, she was afraid when the spirits had pushed to the ground before murmuring to him the suffering of his father and his sponsors if they continued in their advances. His gaze finally remained frozen on the front door, she saw a reappear not far from the door. She did not know how to react, but her eyes trembled violently before having her black vision. She opened her eyes again, no one was present except her and the woman.

Although she knew little about him, she could trust him, even in his arms to recharge his batteries, to feel safe that unfortunately his father could not give him in the moment.Restant against this woman, she could not to keep from letting tears flow, when she had promised her father not to spoil the smile that made her face more beautiful, but that was too much for her. The presence of spirits was too great for her. Strangely, she was suffering from it, although she was not so close to them in the building, only seeing them made her sick, was that the sign that would tell her that a spirit is evil or no ? No one had them because nobody saw him. It was the harsh law of life.

Her eyelids became heavy, but she did not dare to talk about it, she wanted to stay awake so that she could spend more time with her father. Yet she felt exhausted, as if someone were stealing her energy, or even seeing something. But she did not know what, she did not see that. From a distance she could hear her father's voice, she liked to hear it, even though she did not understand all of the latter's phrases. What could he talk to the manager and the former concierge of the box. She envied the fact that they could have stayed, even though she was refusing access because of her young age, when she saw them and heard them.

Her gaze went to the inside of the building, at the level of the stage. She noticed a beautiful woman dressed in a long red dress. Her eyes were quickly filled with stars, she had never noticed such a feminine beauty, which unfortunately was not noticed by the men inside.

Taylor was offended, this woman deserved to be looked at, but she knew perfectly well that they could not see what she saw, that they could never see the true beauty of a soul as well as its sufferings, and Yet even Taylor still had difficulty recognizing the dead of the living, when it should have been paramount to him ... His attention always focused on the young woman, she did not notice the calls of the "nanny" who had improvised Zak for she, as well as the discreet signs of the hand on the part of her two sponsors, did not interest her ... Nothing had more importance than the young woman she heard sung from far away and that " she saw a smile, although the flame in her eyes seemed somewhat extinguished, and yet when the woman put her black eyes on the child's wings, a smile appeared on his eyes, to have. She slowly left the scene with a very calm gesture, taking slowly the energy emitted by the cameras, allowing herself to approach the child, smiling softly, leaving without knowing emanate a E.V.P perfectly audible for simple humans, and stopped in front of the little girl, kneeling before her.

Taylor was offended, this woman deserved to be looked at, but she knew perfectly well that they could not see what she saw, that they could never see the true beauty of a soul as well as its sufferings, and Yet even Taylor still had difficulty recognizing the dead of the living, when it should have been paramount to him ... His attention always focused on the young woman, she did not notice the calls of the "nanny" who had improvised Zak for she, as well as the discreet signs of the hand on the part of her two sponsors, did not interest her ... Nothing had more importance than the young woman she heard sung from far away and that she saw a smile, although the flame in her eyes seemed somewhat extinguished, and yet when the woman put her black eyes on the child's wings, a smile appeared on his eyes, to have. She slowly left the scene with a very calm gesture, taking slowly the energy emitted by the cameras, allowing herself to approach the child, smiling softly, leaving without knowing emanate a P.V. perfectly audible for simple humans, and stopped in front of the little girl, kneeling before her.

_Can you actually see me?

_Yes Lady ! But they will never believe me that I have seen you ... They will say that you do not exist because they see you and do not know how to describe you ...

_ Oh ... But if you can see me it's alright, and then it's been so long that nobody really looked at me ... And then I feel so sad here. Could you tell me your first name?

_ Taylor ... Taylor Bagans, Miss!

A smile appeared on the young woman's face before muttering to the child that she would see it again soon before merging into the scenery, gently disappearing. Taylor smiled again, a feeling of joy took his heart and jumped softly with joy. Nick and Aaron had noticed the child's behavior, suspecting that she had come in contact with someone, noticing the energy loss of their visual materials. Nick then looked at Zak, telling him that their camcorders had greatly lost energy, and had to be recharged, causing Zak a feeling of incomprehension, he was certain that the batteries were recharged. Zak walked away from the witnesses and went to Nick and Aaron.

The eyes of the latter were always fascinated and riveted on the child. It's been a year since they had heard of her gift, but the way she approached them fascinated them every moment.

_Nick, Aaron, what happened?

_Zak, started Nick. Our cameras lost in intensity as soon as Taylor approached the door, and she seemed to speak to something invisible, I think she was still in touch with a spirit, but this time this spirit did not not scary. It would seem that it is a "good" spirit. But since we are not ready for it, I'm not sure of my hypothesis.

_Well Nick, I think we can still afford a break for a few minutes, the interviews have progressed well, and then I think at the same time we can spend some time with her.

The team of investigators stopped and went outside looking good to know what the little girl had seen.

He had to.

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This is chapter 1.1 (2) is finished, I hope with all my heart that it pleased you. Anyway, I apologize once again for my totally horrible English ... But I try anyway.
I kiss you.

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