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NeallookedatMilly,whohadaseriousexpressiononherface,andaskedanxiously,“Doeswhatyousaidjust<b>now</b>stillcount?”
oppressiveaurawhenshe
Hedidn’tknowwhy,buthefeltthatMillyhadan<b>got</b>serious.
Inhismemory,shewasshyandweak.Shewouldcryifhesaidanythingharshtoher.Butnow,itfeltlikeshewasapletelydifferentperson.
Millynoddedwithout
yemotion.Tllkeepmyword.I’llgoinsteadofyou.
Withthat,Millyproceeded.
Shehadbarelytakentwostepswhenthespeakersboomed,“Attentionyers,thedesignatedyermustproceed.Nosubstitutionsareallowed.”
Nealwasabouttosighinrelief<b>when</b>heheardthat.
Millyshruggedandlooked<b>at</b>Nealwhowaspetrified.“I’mafraidIcan’thelpyou.”
Therewasnowayaroundit.Nealcouldonlymusterthecourageto<b>proceed</b>withhismission.
Thepassagewaywasnarrowerthanheexpected,anditwasvery<b>dark</b>,withonlyasinglmpemittingadim<b>green</b>light,makingthecorridorevenmoreterrifying.
Standingattheentrance,hetriedtopsychhimselfup,tellinghimself<b>it</b>wasnothing.
But,<b>his</b>feetfeltliketheywereencasedincement,unabletomove.
Afterthreeminutesofpsychinghimselfup,hewasstill ince.
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MillywatchedNealwhowasabouttofaint,andcouldn’thelpbutaskthestaffthroughthesurveince
<b>Camera</b>
“CanIgowithhim?Thepassagewayisquite<b>long</b>,andit’sdifficulttpletethetaskalone.We’llbebackquickly.Isthatokay?”
Millywasn’tusuallyomeddle,andsinceNeal<b>wasn’t</b>hersaviour,shehadnoobligationtohelphim.
But<b>,</b>shenoticedtheotherthreehuddledandtremblinginthecorner.
Shecouldn’tletthemscarethemselvestodeath.
Thespeakerscrackledagainasthestaffdiscussedit.Finally,theyresponded,“Yes.”
Millysighedinrelief.
ShewalkeduptoNendsaid,“<b>Let’s</b><b>go</b><b>.</b>
Neallookedather withhappytearsinhiseyes.
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The pushwassoforcefulthathestumbledbackseveralsteps.He wouldhavefallentothegroundhadhelosthisbnce.
Lookingup,hesawJonathanandOliverstandingprotectivelyinfrontofMilly,ringathim.“Whatdoyouthinkyou’redoing?Don’tyouknowthatit’sinappropriatetohugandtouchyour<b>co</b>–stars?”
“Yeah,howdareyou<b>pull</b>somethingrightinfrontofme?DoyouthinkI’mblind?”
Nealtriedtoexinanxiously,“No,Ididn’tmeanitlikethat….
Hejustwantedtoshowhisgratitude,buttheymadeitsoundlikehewastakingadvantage.
Oliversnappedangrily,“Whatdoyoumeanthen?I’vehadmyeyeonyouforawhile!”
Jonathancrossedhisarmsandlookedathimcoldly,“Isthishowyoubehaveonset,alwaystouching your
co–stars?”
Nealwasdumbfounded.
Themorehetriedtoexin,theworseitgot.
MillysigheddeeplyandpushedJonathanandOliveraway.“Canyoutwobequietforamoment?Sinceyou’reupandarguing,youguysaren’tscaredanymore,right?”
Herwordshitthemlikeaknife,detingtheirarroganceinstantly.
MillyignoredthemandturnedtoNeal,calmlysaying,“Let’sgo.”
“Okay.”Property ? 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.
“Noway!”Oliverblockedtheirwayagain.“Ms.Milly,youcan’tgointherewithhim.”
HeknewthatNealhadshowninterestinMillyandhewas<b>afraid</b>thathemight<b>do</b>somethingtoMillyinthedarkpassageway.
HewantedtoprotectMillyfromNeal.
Jonathanjoinedin,“Yeah,it’sinappropriate foramanandwomantogointosuchdarkcesalone!”
Millyraisedaneyebrow.“Fine,whydon’tyoutwogoinwithhimthen?”
Thetwokeptquietagain.
Millyresistedtheurgetorollhereyes.WhyamIwastingtimearguingwiththesetwo?
“Fine,we’llgo!”Theygaveup.
BeforeMillycouldreact,the<b>two</b>hadalreadyrolleduptheirsleevesandchargedtothecorridor’sentrance.Momentter,shesaythemholdingoneofNeal’sarmseach,dragging<b>him</b>insidewithoutlookingback.
Soon<b>,</b>theydisappeared.
Theylookedliketheywereonamilitarymissioninsteadofsolvingapuzzleintheescape<b>room</b>
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Millyraisedaneyebrow.Weren’tthosetwoalwaysatodds<i>?</i><i>How</ietheyweresoinsyow?
Soonafter,terrifyingscreamsechoedfromthepassageway.
Theywerescreaming likeabanshee.
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Whenthethreefinallycamerunningout,theirfaceswerepale.
Oliver’spinkhairwasmessyandJonathan’sclothesweredishevelled.OnlyNealstillhadhismakeupintactandhisclothesinorderalthoughhelookedpale.
Millylookedbehindthemandsawnoone.
“Where’sMr.Valor?”
Oliver,sweatingprofusely,asked,“Who’s<b>that</b>?”
Millywasatalossforwords.Theyhadn’tlistenedtotheannouncementjustnow.
“Thenwhatdidyoudothere?”
Oliverwavedhishand,stillshaken.“Don’task.Therewasaghostthatkepttouchingmyleg.Itscaredthehelloutofme.”
Jonathan,whowasgaspingforbreathandwipinghiscoldsweat,added,“That’snothinparedtotheghostjumpingnexttomethewholetime.Itriedtocatchhim,buthekeptslippingaway.Itwasterrifying.”