“Time?!” Ashlyn called, panting as the group made their way through the phantom dimension into the school bus graveyard, a phantom hot on their tails. They were so close to reaching it “8 minutes!” Logan called, looking at his watch The group could see the graveyard in their sights. But the phantom was getting closer. As the group ran in, Ashlyn stood by the gate, preparing to close it. Tyler was the last one in, calling “close it, close it!” Ashlyn slammed her hand on the button. As the gate started to close, the phantom had made it to the group. Everyone’s grip on their weapons tightened. The gate slammed shut, the phantom on the other side banging on the metal. “Alright. Let’s head to the bus…” Ashlyn panted. Every night this had been happening. Since the Savannah trip. Since the sorrel weed house. Since that woman gave you all a tour. At midnight in the real world, you all ‘fell asleep’ and entered into the phantom realm for 7 hours. Time stopped in the real world until you all woke up again, still at midnight