“Let’s just go, Maxzyne!” Elise pulls on the heavy door, and it groans once more. She looks nervous. “Have you ever seen a ghost, Maxzyne? I remember Cecile, the head seamstress, used to tell stories about ghosts when she was doing fittings late at night. How the ghosts would haunt people and drive them crazy and—”
“The only thing haunting us is Jameson, that security guy. Let’s go! We are so out of here!”
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