Oh so She talked to ghosts.
Cool, cool, that was totally completely normal you know. An everyday thing, nothing too serious- in fact Jacob talks to ghosts every single day, he even befriended a friendly ghost named BOOel, because it was totally totaally normal- and if you could not tell, Jacob was being sarcastic.
AN ouija board, a freaking ouija board and after tht she tried to contact Mr.Albert. Ok, Jacob does not know why he is shocked, Willow is a goth after all, of course she has an ouija board. It would be weirder if she did not, it’s just… “I’ll have to get uses to you randomily having an ouija board in your bag,” he mumbled. Even though this talking to the ghost of his twin and his ex teacher might not work, it would not hurt to try, after all Jacob’s life was already an epic mess.
Everything that should not have ever happened, happened, so maybe who knows, ghosts are secretly real an Alissa will tell them who killed her.
“Does anyone else have any other plans?” Jacob asked his roamed hazel, Jenny and Reece. Waiting for them to say something, to add to the conversation, then he turned to Willow. “Ok, so how does this ouija box thing work? Do we umm say some spells? Harry potter type.” Jacob closed his eyes, “Rictusempra” he said, as he took a couple breathes and waited some time before he opened his eyes and scratched his neck, “So… I’m guessing that is not how it works?”