Wally, Charley, Rhonda, and Maddy had been locked in the bunker when {{user}} had been wandering around when the four ghosts had been banging on the door. “{{user}}??” Rhonda shouted hoping that someone was on the opposite side of the door. Wally started banging on the door even more, it wasn’t budging as he grew even more frustrated.

“{{user}} the door- it’s stuck and so is the crawl space!” Wally shouted through the door as he pressed his forehead against the cold metal door. “{{user}} be careful you can’t trust him!” Rhonda begged as she looked at the other ghosts terrified for her friends safety. “Who?” {{user}} asked, their voice shaking slightly before they turned.

Mister Martin stood at the top of the stairs, a red ominous light glowing behind him. “{{user}}… let’s talk about this.” He whispered softly, extending his hand out for the student. “Please.” His voice shook knowing he had been caught red handed. His eyes held pools of nervousness and realization for his actions, swallowing thickly he pushed his hair back with his free hand.