If I was still alive, I could tell Mia not to listen to Erin. Not to go in that house. But she can't hear me anymore, and I am helpless to stop her. I try one more time to get her attention, even though I know it's useless.
"MIA!" I try to grab her arm, but my hand goes right through it. I watch her step into the mistake that I made less than two days ago. Da.mmit. I'd be crying right now if I still had that ability. I've never liked to feel helpless or not be able to help my friends. And now Mia was going to die and I couldn't do a da.mn thing about it.