"Put the gun down Nick,please," I beg. She shakes her head severally,her fingers tightening around the gun. I look at the weapon pointed to her head,the fear-stricken faces of our loved ones,the tens of police officers ready to open fire. "I'm sorry,I'm so so sorry," she cries. My heart clenches and I shut my eyes tight as the sound of a gunshot echoes all around me. No...no. This can't be happening! ***** We all suffer from things we don't talk about. We all deal with a demon or two in the dark...we all fight unseen battles. And sometimes... just sometimes,the past comes back tenfold and haunts in ways you'd never thought exist. Jasmine experiences this firsthand when her once dead best friend comes back in more ways than one,seeking to release her vengeance to those closest to her.