I blinked. The wind had ruffled my hair up and pulled at the clothes. I shook my wind ruffled hair and continued out. Luna and Jackson followed.
"What was that?" I asked Jackson as we walked. He shrugged his shoulders. Wow. He even behaved like me.
"The other ghosts. We cannot escape, the bars are coated in cranberry juice." At my confused look, he shrugged again. "It prevents ghosts from escaping. Really rare."
I nodded, pretending I knew what he was talking about. We continued down the hall. That was when I realised.... Two things!
"Hey... Where are the guards?" I asked. The two ghosts exchanged worried looks.
"We don't know..." Luna said. "Maybe they're all out somewhere?"
"Urm..... I hope so." I replied, shuddering at the thought of being caught. "And how did I get out of the rop
