Plot

Trish grinned at the others. "If you HAD to live out your own personal horror story, would it be a plot line from the U.S., Spain, or Japan?" "DUDE," Jeremiah responded. "No one is ever going to pick Japan." "Truth," Selah agreed. "Everywhere else, you pretty much have a shot. The whole thing is about discovery and reparation - trying to make amends and set things right. Blah blah blah get it all into The Light." Yuki was grinning from ear to ear and smiling. "It doesn't matter what you pick; you're picking for your own delusional comfort. If you want to believe that an evil spirit can pull you through a television portal into a dark nether world and you can be retrieved by your dad and the power of love, well ... (she shrugged). If you think the ghosts at the orphanage will appear and help you find the bad guy, because things outside of paradise are 100% trustworthy and worried about your safety, well ... (she laughed out loud and sipped her drink). Sorry, but ... this is Japan just keeping it real." "We are so screwed everywhere," Trish groaned. "In every way," Selah sighed, and Jeremiah raised his glass.