Ghost in college ( book 1) The haunting of divinebye college

The Desperate Escape

As we struggled to free Israel from Mrs. Adebiyi's twisted form, Michael's eyes met mine, and we knew we had to act fast. We lunged at Mrs. Adebiyi with all our might, determined to save our friend. I grabbed her arm, trying to pry her fingers off Israel's wrist, while Michael tried to pull Israel away.

But Mrs. Adebiyi's grip was like a vice. She seemed to be gaining strength from some dark source, and we were no match for her. Israel's eyes were wide with terror as he realized he was trapped.

Meanwhile, Mrs. Odiigue and Mr. Sam watched in horror, frozen in place. "Do something!" Michael yelled at them, but they seemed paralyzed by fear. Mr. Sam's smile had vanished, replaced by a look of shock and disbelief. Mrs. Odiigue's eyes were wide with terror, her face pale and sweaty.

Just as we thought we were gaining ground, Mrs. Adebiyi's form began to shift and contort, her long fingers wrapping around Michael's wrist. He tried to scream, but his voice was silenced by some unseen force. Israel's eyes went wide as he realized he was next.

With a surge of adrenaline, I launched myself at Mrs. Adebiyi, determined to save my friends. I grabbed her arm, trying to pull her off Michael, but she was too strong. She flung me across the room, and I crashed into the wall, dazed and disoriented.

As I struggled to get to my feet, I saw Mrs. Adebiyi's form begin to change. Her body began to stretch and contort, her face twisting into a grotesque mask. Her eyes glowed with an otherworldly energy, and her voice was like a knife cutting through the darkness.

"You'll never escape," she hissed, her voice dripping with malice. "You'll never leave this place."

As I struggled to get to my feet, I saw Mrs. Adebiyi's form begin to change. Her body began to stretch and contort, her face twisting into a grotesque mask. Her eyes glowed with an otherworldly energy, and her voice was like a knife cutting through the darkness.

"You'll never escape," she hissed, her voice dripping with malice. "You'll never leave this place."

Michael's eyes were wide with terror as he realized he was trapped. Israel's face was pale and sweaty, his eyes fixed on Mrs. Adebiyi's twisted form. Mrs. Odiigue and Mr. Sam were frozen in place, their faces etched with fear.

I knew we had to act fast. I launched myself at Mrs. Adebiyi, determined to save my friends. But she was too strong. She flung me across the room, and I crashed into the wall, dazed and disoriented.

As I struggled to get to my feet, I saw Mrs. Adebiyi's form begin to change again. Her body began to stretch and contort, her face twisting into an even more grotesque mask. Her eyes glowed with an even brighter energy, and her voice was like a knife cutting through the darkness.

"You'll never escape," she hissed, her voice dripping with even more malice. "You'll never leave this place."

But I refused to give up. I knew I had to save my friends, no matter what it took. I launched myself at Mrs. Adebiyi again, determined to defeat her and escape the darkness.

This time, something was different. As I collided with Mrs. Adebiyi's twisted form, I felt a surge of energy course through my body. It was as if the darkness itself was fueling my strength, giving me the power to overcome.

With a fierce cry, I managed to pry Mrs. Adebiyi's fingers off Michael's wrist. He stumbled back, gasping for breath, as Israel and I dragged him away from the twisted form.

We stumbled through the darkness, desperate to find a way out. Mrs. Odiigue and Mr. Sam followed close behind, their faces etched with fear.

As we ran, the darkness seemed to grow thicker, the shadows twisting and writhing like living things. We could hear Mrs. Adebiyi's twisted form behind us, her voice like a knife cutting through the darkness.

But we refused to give up. We knew we had to escape, no matter what it took.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, we saw a glimmer of light ahead. We stumbled towards it, our hearts pounding with excitement and fear.

As we emerged into the bright sunlight, we knew we had made it. We had escaped the darkness, and we would never go back.

But as we looked back at the building we had just escaped, we knew that the darkness was still there, waiting for us. And we knew that we would never be able to forget the horror we had faced in that twisted place.