This may sound weird what i am about to tell you, you might even say it's fiction but I promise you this is 100% true... if you take my word for it. This all happened in Chicago 1923 a girl with no mother or father but a grandfather with no mercy. This girls name was Veronica, before she lived with her grandfather she was in an orphanage there is were she got the nickname emotionless ghost, i know bit of a long nickname for five year olds to come up with. Anyway lets get back to her grandfather, he was a very strict man if Veronica was even one minute late home past her curfew she would get put in the basement for a week hair cut short and a bruise somewhere on her that was hidden by clothing. I know what you are thinking why doesn't she just tell someone you wouldn't dare do that ever if you were in her position. Let's finish this story another time i'll be waiting for you to come to hear the rest.
