The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 408

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.

room itself

of old, bloody dolls, and one could even walk on its

post-production, echoed through the room. It spoke in a babyish tone, delivering a chilling, eerie laugh. "You're here, finally

voice, Dylan and Joe froze in place, their eyes wide with terror, unable to

nursery, made their legs tremble. They looked down and saw a puddle of urine on the floor-they had been so scared, they wet their pants. Then,

the dolls in the room turned

hold it in and stammered, "I'm sorry, don't come after us. It wasn't us. It has nothing to do with us. I didn't

shifted in his seat, frowning

to

frowned, thinking, 'What is going

moment, the

the floor, relieved to be free from the terror

rather be anywhere

in the school uniform standing there with a creepy smile. The light from under her chin made her look eerie. Floating in the air, an ominous ghost drifted towards them. Dylan and

appeared, floating like a real ghost from hell. His voice turned eerie. "I

walking mechanically, and bouncing down the hallway toward the

baby cries behind them and

hold it in any longer and

glanced at Austin and

out, Patrick stopped him. "Now's the time, let Austin ask who

the workspace, someone saw the message on Austin's phone and relayed it through the

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

baby's crying and laughter started again in the

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

was left in the

was my daughter's

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