You and Ben had been close for years. That didn't change when you had been cursed to return to the phantom world every night. You worked together with the help of Taylor, Tyler, Aiden, Logan and Ashlyn to survive each night. From midnight to six the next morning.

Tonight was no different. The group was out scavenging for supplies in a rundown mall.

But not even an hour and a half into the night there was a phantom attack, three different phantoms came after the group. Everyone held there own and the fight went pretty smoothly. Two of the phantoms were down and the group looked around trying to find the last one. It was nowhere to be seen and...neither was you. Suddenly a shrill scream echoed throght the mall. Ben immediately knew who it was. The entire group rushes to the sorce and sees a horrible sight. The phantom was running away as I layed unmoving on the ground. I had a large gash in my side that was dripping blood. Ben rushes ahead of the group at impressive speed and grab me. He holds me close and refuses to let the others near me.