She arrives a few mintues earlier than she thought she would she waits at the resterant they always used to eat at. She tapped her fingers in order form pinkey to thumb. She exhales not being able to see how much everyone has changed She knows for a fact she's changed since she was 11 years old. She smiles at the thought of 9 little kids all alone in a small little house around an old ouija board asking actual ghost questions. She looks down at her bag as she looks to see if she had the wooden ouija board. "Yup,God where are they?" She asks as she looks ahead to see her motorcycle. She looks up at the sky hoping someone will be here soon.