4″I chuckle from my hiding place in a hidden compartment that I use when scaring guests, hearing Diana's voice as she look through the haunted house for me. I can hear in her voice that she's scared, and when I hear her getting close, I reach out of my compartment and grab her arm, dragging her behind a black curtain and gently pinning her against the wooden wall and covering her mouth. I chuckle, leaning close. "What's a pretty girl like you doing in a place like this?"
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