YOU CALL 9-1-1!!!!
We both began to tremble with fear, that's when it happened. A faint
buzzing sound erupted and the already dim lights began to flicker...
" OH NOOOOOO!" our screamed echoed the deserted corridors.
The lights died and we found ourselves standing in pitch dark...
That's when we both heard it.
" HELP! HELP!" the shrieks cried from upstairs.
It almost sounded like Barbra. But how could they be sure... maybe it
was a sneeky phantom disguising it's voice to fit Brabra's
" Hurry! Come up! Help!"
" What should we do?"
" Should we go up stairs and risk being made into teen burgers?
...........
We were so panicked that we ran to the nearest
phone located right beside the door!
" Call 911!"
"Hurry, hurry!"
I tried, but was not surprised when I didn't hear
a dial tone. The line was cut...
