We pull up to the location and I frown. "Jay," I say.
"Sorry," Jay says sheepishly. I sigh and look at the location.
"Here we are!" Zak exclaims.
"Yay," I say sarcastically. We're at the Eloise Sanitarium in Westland, Michigan. I frown as I look at the aura of the building. Pink. Pink with black. Not good. I sigh and look at the guys. They were all looking at me, concern. I smile sadly and start walking towards the building.  The guys grab cameras and quickly catch up to me.
"We're here with Jay's sister, Addie," Zak says. I smile and wave towards the cameras. "She's a medium and will be walking around with us today. Will this be your first investigation?"
"Yes," I reply. Zak nods and we head into the building. A wave of sadness washes over me making me want to cry. I take a deep breath and walk in through the doors. I look down the hallway seeing so many lost souls. "It's going to be an active night," I tell them. Jay hands me a pad of paper and a pencil. I say a quiet thank you and continue looking around. Another wave of sadness hits me and a tear slips down my cheek. I quickly wipe it away and continue walking down the hallway. Everything around me tunes out and I can't see the guys. I close my eyes and focus on what I'm hearing.
Someone places their hand on my shoulder and I jump, turning around quickly. "Sorry," Zak says, "But we were just wondering what you wrote down." I look down at the pad of paper in my hands and hand it to Zak who reads it aloud, "Pain, sorrow, torture, enslaved, trapped... What does all this mean?"
"It's what she's feeling. She zones out when she does these kinds of things at home or certain buildings. She goes into her own little world," Jay answers.
"WOW," I say, "Thanks for making me sound like I'm crazy." All the guys laugh and we continue the investigation.
We continue walking down the hallways when I stop dead in my tracks. I close my eyes and I'm lead to a certain room. I get a stabbing pain in my abdomen and hold onto the wall for support. I let out a cry of pain and close my eyes tightly. "Addie?" Jay asks. I stay where I am and look around the room. I see that we're in a hospital room.

"What's this room!?" I nearly shout.

"Umm," Zak fumbles with some papers, "It's the- oh my god."

"Well!?" Jay and I exclaim.

"This is where they would hold abortions," Zak says. (A/N: Hello readers! Real quick! This is important. The Eloise was not a normal hospital. It was a hospital for the 'insane'. Not a lot of the people were actually insane here. They would just have head trauma or ADHD and stuff like that. They wouldn't have actual problems. Only a few actually did and the patients weren't treated that well. I know all this because I had a great aunt that was in the Eloise so... yeah. Also, there wasn't any abortion stuff in there that I know of... I'm just putting it in for story purposes. CONTINUE)

"Addie-," Jay starts. 

"Stop," I say.

"Addie, he's just trying to help-" Zak gets cut off by Jay. 

"Not me," he mumbles.

"I am not your body and stop reflecting your pain on me," I command. I look across the room and see a female, crying. I stand up as best as I can and walk over to the bed.

"Oh... I would not sit on that, but, you do you," Billy chuckles. I look up at the ceiling and close my eyes.

"Jay," I mumble. 

"Yeah?" Jay says, popping his out from behind his camera.

"My bag," I nearly whisper. Jay looks behind him and all-around before spotting it by the doorframe. Jay runs it over to me and stops a few feet away from me.

"The vibe in here is weird," he says. He hands me my bag and I dig through it. I then finally find the sage. I grab the small ashtray from my bag and set the tray in the middle of the room, laying the sage in it. I grab a lighter from my pocket and light the sage.

"I release you from your pain," I whisper quietly, "I release you from your trap. You are free" (A/N: I don't know if it works this way, just roll with it) I leave the sage to burn and walk out of the room, my energy finally coming back to me.

"Well then, let's continue!" Zak exclaims clapping his hands together.