Noah made his way down the rocky beach, sneaking out of the hospital had been a lot easier than he thought it would be. Of course Noah hadn't been caught doing anything to lose his privilege so no one had stopped him. Of course heading to the lighthouse was a huge no no. Patients were not allowed by the docks or the beach unsupervised. It was just too easy to kill yourself out here.
He came all the way down here because he was in love with the lighthouse. As he stared up at it he hoped it was haunted, that would just thrill him to no end. He was always fighting with the others in the common room to watch ghosthunters because of his fascination with ghosts. He rubbed his hands together and opened the door an headed inside the building. Noah stopped dead when he saw Jane sitting there drinking, alone. "Jane? Are you okay?" He asked with wide blue eyes as he walked over to her, his own little adventure forgotten.