The ghost of me

Will

I stare at her motionless body lying on that bed

"GET OUT OF HERE YOU MONSTER" Leas mom shouts

I walk with my head hanging low tears rushing down my face toward the exit

"William stratisky?" a man says.

"Yes, why?" I ask.

"You're coming with us, you have the right to remain silent anything you say can and will be used against you, you have the right to an attorney..."

Great, I think to myself I'm sixteen going to jail for something I technically didn't even do, and lea might be dead.

Welcome to hell, population me.