Wanted Update

So here’s a little update on the wanted sign situation. I have been hiding out in a cave next to the ocean. I just can’t risk being caught, I have tried to defend myself but no one seems to believe me. I just wonder who or what got into their heads and to this day I still don’t know. It was like they were in some kind of a trance brought on by black magic. It was a stormy Tuesday and I had been hiding out for 3 months now and I just knew it was only a matter of time until they found me. I heard loud splashes and it seemed as though there was a small army walking through the water filled trenches leading up to the cave I call home. I slumped down behind a rock in hopes that amongst all the fog they wouldn’t be able to see me but it was no hope. A large man ripped me up from where I was hiding and held me above his head as the crowd marched towards the sea. I began to panic knowing that I was no match for the crashing waves and the strong winds of the storm. The next thing I knew I had just washed up on the shore, yet surprisingly I wasn’t wet. How could this be? As I walked into town those around me had looked as if they had seen a ghost, and that’s when it hit me… I had died and was now a spirit.