Hurry, run, quick. Hastily they ran down a small alleyway trying pointlessly to get a way slamming a warehouse door into the things face. For a few seconds, we thought we were safe. Until he started to float through the walls for a moment we thought it was a ghost but then it touched the wall and didn’t go through it, and every good ghost expert knows that ghosts can’t touch things. We were running through stacks of crates and mechanics, when my younger sister whispered in my ear where did it go.
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