Chapter 147

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Derek *Salvador* We walked out of the ride which pulled over at the other side of the haunted house. I was disappointed at the silly things they had set up. It was not frightening at all. Clowns and skeletons popping out of the walls and shadows. What a joke. Their disabled Santa Claus were even more pathetic. I didn't understand why Isabella would yell at all during the ride. She kept clinging to my arm every second the light flickered. I didn't find it a bit frightening but the fact that she would touch me at all was what I enjoyed most about the ride. I can still feel her arms wrapped around my body when the skeleton popped out holding an ax. I wanted to see her cling to me again even if it meant taking a second ride but I knew it wouldn't be much fun any more. I straightened my

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