When you get up to your room you find a little girl sitting on your
bed. She was crying and saying to her self what have I done to those
kids,I just want a friend.I asked her who she was.
She said, "I live in the castle that people think is
haunted. I have to be mean and put spells on kids so my aunts do not
put a spell on me."
"What is your name?"
"The great Shelby," I laughed.