I raced to get in line.I could hear my teacher, Mrs.Singer,yelling at us to get in line. When I got to the line I noticed something that wasn't there before.A picture of a young woman, maybe in her 20's in a golden frame. " Who's that miss Hunt?" I asked my media speacials teacher." That's our old principal." she detto without taking her eyes off sorting the libri on the book shelf." Yeah and she died in front of our school! Pretty spooky huh?" Alex commented. "Yeah and I heard she haunts our school!" Mary added."so?" i detto nervously. And as i left the media center i swear that the painting turned and winked at me...