"Eight…"
Suddenly, a weird voice continued from behind Eason.
At that moment, everyone went silent and felt the chills down their spine.
There were eight people including Taylor, but he was unconscious and wouldn't have been able to answer. Who was the eighth person?
Suddenly, Quinn screamed, and everyone ran in different directions.
Eason was petrified. In a panic, he ran and bumped into somebody, who he proceeded to hug.
"Help! There's a ghost!"
But suddenly, that person started to laugh eerily.
Panicking, Eason screamed, "Help! There's somebody here!"
Eason was running around, and nobody could hold him down.
Just before he fell down the stairs, Joel pulled him and pressed him down against the wall.
"Stop screaming!"
Eason was terrified. When he heard Joel's voice, he began to bawl.
He was an adult, but he was bawling like a child.
"Stop crying…"
Joel felt like there was a ringing in his head and ears.
Eason clung onto Joel. He didn't care about being mistaken as gay and simply bawled while hanging onto Joel.
"I bumped into a ghost just now!"
"It's just somebody pretending to be a ghost," Joel said calmly.
He didn't push Eason away but simply coldly gazed in the direction of a vague figure.
"Stephie…" Rachel called out panickedly in the dark. "Stephie?"
"Rachel?"
We were all separated, so we couldn't touch each other.
"Rachel…" Quin cried out.
Yasmin didn't know who to look for, so she just kept crying, "Help…"
I frowned and said, "Rach, wait right there and don't move. I'll look for you."
Rachel stopped in her tracks and said, "Zion…"
"It's okay," Zion coaxed her.
We were all walking toward Rachel.
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