CHAPTER 5
The Mountain of Ghosts
The weekend had nearly arrived again and Gareth had hyped himself up for another fight in the game, so after the usual Saturday lie-in and a bit of toast and coffee, he went back to the lounge, where he had the game already laid out from the night before, ready for his next big adventure. He had now made over £35,000 over the past week or so, and he loved the idea of not being so poor anymore. He now had his eyes on the big prize, thinking two down, only eight more to go before he would then be a millionaire and never have to work again. The thought of fighting more creatures still unsettled him, but surely he could manage to fight a few more? “They weren’t that difficult,” he muttered to himself, with an air of confidence, now slightly inflated by his ne
