Emma Makes a Decision for Her Sanity

Emma’s voice trembled, “Guys, leave the box. Let’s go!” But Chris and Tommy, burning with intrigue, weren’t about to bail. The woman sighed, “Fine, I’m out. You’re on your own.” No way was she getting cozy with old bones.

Emma watched carefully while outside the ring of skeletons. Chris and Tommy, both jittery, inched closer to that box in the center. Every step was a battle of nerves versus nosiness. Up close, that chilling sight sent shivers racing, making their skin prickle in the dim light.

Next: It was up to Tommy and Chris to take a closer look at the box.