Now that I'm being taken again I try to remember who I truly am. I'm a ghost. Ghosts don't break. That's a lesson Our dad taught us. I need to protect both me and Hesh. We both sit there in the hole. All that matters is that me and my brother are still together. That is until I wake up to him being dragged out of the hole. I felt weak. I couldn't reach him. I feel like I'm being torn limb from limb. I feel like I have failed everyone. All the sudden a rush of anger went threw me. I clench my fists.

" Don't show valnerableity." I mutter to myself. I look up and I can't see my brother anymore. All I can see is a man. I know him from anywhere.

" Rorke!" I screamed. I can see him smirking high up there.

" Hello Logan." He says. "Its great to see you awake boy."

I just can't reach him. He's to far up. If I chould reach him I would probly choke him out. He can't be serious about me being stuck down here! I can hear him chuckling at me. Then he just leaves. I've started remembering the true person I am. I will not break. I am strong. I am a ghost for a reason. I am one of the best we have. I won't let him get in my head. He can't do this again. I know how there methods work. And now I have worked ahead of them. You can't break a true ghost. No one can. We stalk at night on our pray. Then in the light we vanish.

You won't break me or my brother Rorke. You just can't break a ghost.