I was screaming in horror when I found myself trapped in between two ghosts. The one who was holding me, pressed its palm on my mouth to stop me from screaming. The bedsheet and my phone fell from my grasp on the floor.
I was throwing my hands mindlessly in pure terror as I found myself in the air. I am so dead! I screamed out with tears rolling down my cheeks, "Help! Eleanor!" "Please, help me!" I couldn't believe I was going to die in a ghost's hand.
The whole mansion became chaotic as the people who were in their room, sleeping, came out with a torch in their hand. My eyes landed on Eleanor who was rushing down from the stairs toward me. Oh, my hero is back.
As he left the stairs, he punched the ghost and pulled me in his arms. My hero can knock out a ghost! I hold him tightly with
