Beyond The Grave

(27) There's This Guy. He Lives In My Room. Oh, Yeah, And He's A Ghost.

Argh! I tried to post this yesterday, but i was on my dads work laptop, so it was blocked.

So i mightwrite another chapter today, so you'll end up with two chappies posted in one day.

Hopefully.

Lucky, huh?

Oh, and i recieved a message from someone (i can't remember who!), who had a few questions. I would answer them personally, but i can't go on wattpad, and i'm writing this on facebook. Anyway, you will find the answers to everyone's questions on Miles' blog:

www.milesblogbeyondthegrave.blogspot.com

Please follow it, Miles will love you forever!!!

There's This Guy. He Lives In My Room. Oh, Yeah, And He's A Ghost.

Chapter 27

Taylor's POV

I watch Finn run out of the room, that damned carrier bag, and my heart jumps in my throat.

I jump up, but , Miles is faster.

He's moving so fast that he practically flies out of the room behind Finn.

I follow.

I fall out of the front door, and look around frantically, trying to see where they've gone.

I finally spot Miles' shine of hair.

He's not that far behind Finn, and is gaining speed.

They turn left round a corner, but instead of following, I stop, because i've seen something.

It's a side ally, a short cut to the Londen Eye, one that i had spotted earlier.

Finn had insisted on going there earlier, looking around, even though we weren't going to go on it that day.

I know why now.

I speed down the ally, tripping over my feet, scuffing up my sneakers.

Still running, i glance at my watch.

12:00.

We have a half-hour.

I slow as i reach the attraction, trying to spot them once more.

But i spot someone else, instead.

A group of men, varying in ages, looking shifty, their gazes flitting around, as if they are looking for something. Someone.

It's them.