Chapter 408 The Only Light

Randall felt embarrassed. At his age, still being scared and hiding behind Patrick was something he didn't want to admit. So, he stayed put.

Patrick didn't push him. If Randall couldn't handle it, he'd come over eventually.

Inside, Dylan and Joe were freaking out, running around like headless chickens.

They had no clue where they were going.

Soon, they stumbled into another room with a different horror theme.

The wind changed as soon as they entered.

Fog filled the room, and suddenly, a skeleton appeared, followed by a pale girl in a school uniform. They screamed and bolted.

The "ghost," who hadn't even started her act, stood in the fog, wearing a blood-stained uniform. She muttered, "I haven't even started scaring you yet."

Austin said, "Chase them, this theme is about a school."

So, the girl in the uniform started chasing Dylan and Joe.

Her leather shoes echoed in the silent room. "Come out, I see you. Come out, it's fun here, come play with me."

Dylan and Joe ran like mad and stumbled into what seemed like a safe room. They slammed the door shut, but soon there was a knocking sound, each knock like a hammer to their hearts. With every knock, their legs grew weaker until they collapsed.

They forgot they were pretending to be crazy and had no time to act.

The knocking continued, and they didn't dare open the door.

itself was

was full of old, bloody dolls, and one

It spoke in a babyish tone, delivering a chilling, eerie laugh. "You're here, finally here. Are you here to keep

place, their eyes wide with

puddle of urine on the floor-they had been so scared, they wet their

the dolls in the room

after us. It wasn't

seat, frowning as he watched

didn't mean to harm you. It wasn't me.

also frowned, thinking, 'What is

moment, the knocking

free from the terror of the room filled with

rather be

there with a creepy smile. The light from under her chin made her look eerie. Floating in the air, an

from hell. His voice turned eerie. "I heard

creatures started crawling, walking mechanically, and

and a

any longer and knelt, crying, "I'm

Austin and collapsed,

and Joe out, Patrick stopped him. "Now's the time, let Austin ask who they were apologizing

message on Austin's

dripping from his nails, and asked in a gloomy voice, "Who

the baby's crying and laughter

the floor had crawled up to Joe and, seizing a moment of inattention, thrust her horrifying face

Dylan was left

was my daughter's

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