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Gwendolyn shrieked, “Are your friends' ghosts, Patrick?”

Patrick was waiting for her to open the door when he suddenly heard her scream. He turned around and glanced at her.

“Only your friends are ghosts,” he retorted.

Gwendolyn's legs became weak. She pointed at the back seat while trembling.

“B-But, they're gone. There's no one outside either,” she stammered.

Patrick looked to where she was pointing and outside. Indeed, the duo had disappeared.

He tried to push open the door, but she was standing in the way.

“Open the door,” he ordered.

With shaky hands, Gwendolyn did as told. “Are they really human?” she asked in a trembling voice.

She had never experienced anything like this before. They were clearly in the car just a split second ago. How did they suddenly vanish into thin air? If they're not ghosts, then what are they? Monsters?

Patrick got out of the car and glanced at the interior. He then rounded the vehicle to make sure that those two rascals were not hiding around somewhere.

slightly furrowed brows, he inspected the spot where the backseat door led. Right

not well-lit here, there was no

phone and turned on the flashlight,

too, Gwendolyn asked, “What's going on?

smile. This woman picked the perfect spot to park

the car forward

hearing that, she quickly got into the vehicle and moved it. When she got out of the car again, she saw Lucas climbing out of

as he was soaked in sewage water

step closer when

and she could

shook the sweat off his head and smiled

Pat. Your girlfriend sure knows the best place to stop the car. It stinks to the core down there. It's probably filled with poop. Kev has already

had severe germaphobia. It would be weird if he did not faint after

over to help as well. They slid down

laid flat on the road, Gwendolyn saw that his face was filled

eyes widened in shock. Thank God

falling into the manhole, she

intentional,