I’ll post the story later cuz I’ve got to go to class now...

Ok story time Issi was waiting in her apartment alone one night. She was waiting on her sister, who was suppose to stop by and visit. She’s a little bit late and Issi thinks nothing of it. Until she hears a scream, then a gunshot. Issi didn’t live in an extremely nice neighborhood, but she didn’t live in one where crimes happen every second. Issi decides to check it out, to make sure every one is ok. She goes outside and sees the body of her sister. Blood pooling, and starting to drip in the drain. Issi is numb, heart-broken, After being questioned by the police, she goes home after a couple of days. She stopped where she found her sister, dead. She started to space out when she noticed something. Tucked into an ally, barely noticeable, was graffiti. This wasn’t like normal graffiti. While others are random and hastily created, this one was precise. With clean edges and without any posh marks. Issi went up to it and rubbed her hand gently over it.

Immediately something happened. It was like she was falling, but flying at the same time. It was light, and it was dark. It was colorful, it was bland. She started to scream, and then she was back to the real world, but it was different. It was 11am when she was released. It’s night time. She looked around and saw the lights of a police car. Relieved she try to get an officers attention. He ignored her. She tried tapping him on the shoulder, she couldn’t touch him. The police man left. She saw something shift in the alley. It was spray painting the sign. The sign she touched. She was transported back to present time.

Since the police weren’t making any progress, she decided to find more of the gang’s symbols in order to find clues. She searched up other crime sights and one night went to one. She climbed the fire escape to an old building in a not-so nice neighborhood. Right as she was about to touch it, someone spoke out of the shadows. “You’re new here”