My name is Caroline. I am 21 years old. My family and I are headed off on a road trip. My son and my parents are tagging along as well. My son's name is Charlie. He is 3 years old. My moms name is Charlotte, and my dad's name is Daniel. We are all headed to California. Then we were T-boned by a truck. My son and my family are all dead. I was the only one who made it out alive. I went for help. They got my family out of the car crash. My son was breathing but they couldn't save his life. I was the only one who made it out alive. I went home and tried to sleep. I kept hearing things in Charlie's room, but nobody was in there. It has been happening for 15 years now. I have another son who says he is playing with a ghost boy named Charlie.
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