<strong>Amber with Isis and Kevin</strong><br/><br/>She held Isis' hand even tighter as the girl told her story. God she felt horrible for her. "I'm sorry Isis, that is terrible." Then she heard Kevin's story, and tightened her grip on his hand, " I'm sorry you went through such hell." She then smelled the flesh and feared it was Adele. "God that smells awful, please let Adele be ok."<br/><br/>IN a flash it all happened so fast, the ghost, Adele yelling. "Oh god, wasn't that the girl that went in first? NO, God, it couldn't be." Amber froze where she heard Adele. "How do we get to her? There is no way down. How can she be under us and no way to get to her?" She looked at her two 'partners', searching for solutions, but never giving away what had happened to her in her life. She didn't want to relive the gruesome details of having to identify her parents remains and the fear that gripped her after that fateful event.