The Ghost
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"That note is definitely fake." Kaila complained. "But what if it isn't? We could be in big trouble." Ashley protested. I didn't know which side to take. "C'mon, let's go." Kaila interrupted my thoughts. "That 'ghost' thing is fake, so we don't have a reason to be scared." "Better safe than sorry Kaila." Ashley said walking towards the door. Just as soon as she touched the handle, Kaila said, "Your just too chicken, I, on the other hand, am not scared. In fact, I'll find that chest and open it to prove I'm not a scaredy cat like you!" Ashley turned around immediately and glared competitively at Kaila. "Oh yeah? Bring it on!" I knew I was going to be dragged into this, they always drag me into their messes.
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