Chapter 12

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I yelled for help. I was not coming anytime soon. The cruel spirits dropped the seats. Ka-Blam! The theater was all messed up like a hurricane ripped through.

A seat caught the neck of the knife thrower and he was on the ground too.

The ghosts continued to drag me until I was out the theater.

They were not helping me though.

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