as you walk through your local grave yard in myrtle beach SC you walk toward your dads grave and as you speak to him about the usual drama in your life with your mom and your new step dad and his daughter you hare the sound of bikes clanging as to 16 year old looking teenagers holding their cigarette's as they walk up to you ''hay emo man you talking to the dead again woss you realize they cant hare you right''. one of the teens says to you. but as you ignore him as you look at graves you spot one with a black and white photo of a yong girl with long black hair wearing a white dress ''is that your girl friend luck''. one of the teen walks over to you and says ''what are guys even doing here?''. you ask as one of the teens responds ''it's not your problem ''. the teen says as you pick up some fallen flowers on the girls grave as you red the head stone to your self ''jessica magers 1921 to 1849 ''. as one of the teens begins to say something you all feel the ground start to shake as dirt and dust flys into the air ''whats that?''. one of the teens ask as the ground shakes quicker and quicker ''i i don't know!''. the other teens says as the shaking increases as you get on your bike as the teens speed away on theirs but as you ride back towads your house and loook back at the graveyard in suprise you see head stones getting picked up by the wind and falling over but as you get of your bike back at your house you hare the voice of a teenage gil as you steep inside ''hello is anyone here ''. the girl asks as you spot the same girl in the white dress as you walk towards her