Every trail that leads somewhere has to have a beginning. Years have passed with my ghost at my side, following me, watching every step I take. Day after day, she studied me as I searched for a way to put her at peace. It was the only thing I could do for her after everything she went through. But in order to do that, I had to find her. And finding her seemed to be the hardest thing of all. That is, until I found a letter deep in the cracks of the building I once knew, the building where everything started and everything ended. Now, I have a beginning. And that beginning will be the start of the end. And now that I have nothing, there is nothing that will stop me.