Katie is a soft spoken sometimes shy girl. She is a spirit who just needs a friend. From what I gather her whole life just consisted of toxic people who always ended up hurting her. Her only boyfriend her she dated for many years left her for her own sister of which she cut ties with. Her parents always told her she was a mistake even as a young adult. It seems as though she worked as a waitress and tells me she was never smart enough for school to get a real job. Katie definitely suffered from depression but she won’t admit this as she’s embarrassed. She tells me her death was an accident but by the sadness I’ve heard from her I’m not buying it. She loves to touch my hair time to time. I’ve also heard her walking on the stairs and pace by my bedroom. She’s played with my car radio many times by changing it. She’s also turned on my windshield wipers