Ian was going crazy. No one seemed to care. Kevin kept dropping by, but Ian stopped that after he noticed one of his favorite pictures of Erin was missing. "Kevin...I know you have my picture. Give it back."
"I don't have anything man. Maybe you lost it."
"I didn't lose anything. Now give me my picture of Erin!"
"Dude I told you! I don't have you're picture."
"Kevin...that was my favorite picture of her give it back!" Kevin had this beige corduroy knapsack with him, as always, so Ian decided to rifle through it. Sure enough, the picture was in a pocket.
"What the hell? You freak you stole this! Get out!"
Kevin went to Wendy's house. What Ian didn't know was that he had all ready scanned the picture into his computer, and uploaded it on to his phone. Erin was so beautiful. She was wearing a light purple sun dress, sitting on a railing with the beach behind her. She looked so pretty.
The obsession only worsened from there. Kevin felt himself becoming more and more infatuated with the dead girl. He wanted her so badly. She was gorgeous.
Ian was disturbed by Kevin. He had been given no time to mourn his loss, the way he wanted. It was rediculous. No one respected him enough to give him any privacy. There were three things he was sure of then: His life was changed forever, There was no purpose in his own existence, and Kevin Fisher was possibly a stalker who wanted to steal his dead girlfriend from him. Could his life get any worse?
Oh well, apparently, it will. Ian doesn't know what lies ahead. Going to Grad Night, getting on Devil's Flight, and letting Wendy and Kevin in at Build It sparked a chain of events that opened up a Pandora's Box of evil. The phsycotic plan that wauns leashed upon this poor, unfortunate souls can't be stopped. Nothing can change what has been done, Death has been angered. That anger is irrivokable. Death has a plan, you may be fooled to believe you have escaped, but no, no, you've only buried yourself deeper in Death's sick game. This entity is out for you. You better watch out. You better try to avoid, but not escape, for the pain will only become more intense and unexpected. Erin Ulmer learned that lesson first misery and torture only gets more dreadful. Especially for the now miserable Ian McKinley.