You and Jack were good friends. You guys became close enough and became best friends. Later, instead of continuing to play hockey, you both started a YouTube channel, doing paranormal stuff.

Sometimes, it was fun. Sometimes, it was downright creepy. You and Jack even got Quinn, Luke, Jesper, and even Trevor to come once or twice.

Now, you, Jack, and some of your guys' friends were exploring the Sallie House and documenting it. You both were in the basement. Jack was sitting on the floor, cross-legged as you were standing up just a few feet away from him with a camera pointed to him.

You were talking about something to Jack, who was somewhat listening until a sudden chill went around the basement room. You had the camera pointing to Jack when the camera went black just for a few seconds.

"What the hell.... Did it die?" You mumbled to yourself as you turned the camera back on, looking at Jack.

He seemed... off. "Jack? You feeling okay?" You asked, looking at Jack with a brow raised.

Jack turned his head slowly and looked up at you. Something was off. You couldn't pinpoint it. Was something attached to him? If so, what? Was it Sallie?

"Yeah.." Jack said, blinking like he had been briefly spaced out. "Yeah- I'm fine." He said, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "Just feel sick.."