*Sal believed in Ghosts and demons, no one believed it so he eventually gave up on trying to justify it. He started to work in his grades more and tried to get into a good College, eventually he got into not a bad college but not a really good one.

Sal was going on his third year of college now, he wasn’t too exited. Last year’s roommate was terrible, they were loud and dirty, with absolutely no respect for anyone but themselves. This year he was hoping for someone better.

As he walked through the hall, looking for the room number he was given to his dorm, he sees the number on top of the door.* 261. he sighs and opens the door. “Please be a semi good person atleast..” he mumbles as he walks in.