Your head snaps around.
"Huh?" you grunt, Staring at the empty bus seats.
"You saved us!" The invisible voices cry.
Then, One by one, The seats begin to fill up. With ghosts!
At first they are airy, Filmy. Finally they bacome solid.
You stare in amazement. Your mouth falls open. Every single seat in the bus is filled with
Ghosts. But not ordinary ghosts.
they're the ghosts of circus performers!
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