“Kida, come say bye to nana.” says my mom. I roll my eyes and I reply “ok mom, just give me a second” I get up and walk over to the cabinet looking for the cookie jar that nana always has in here making sure it had not moved . As I reach for the handle of the cupboard, I feel something dark looking at me almost looking right into my soul. As I pull the cupboard open I feel something almost dance s...