Luna Nash sighed. Joy Fischer's face was still deathly pale; she hadn't recovered.
"That was more than just intense! You all saw that, right?!"
The girls slowly began to recover from the shock of seeing a ghost. It was the first time any of them had experienced something like this.
With wide eyes, they all started talking at once.
Susan Quinn's legs were still trembling so badly she could barely walk.
She sat down, shivering as she recalled the eerie figure from the darkness.
"That was terrifying. What's going on? Why is our dorm haunted?"
On that subject, Joy Fischer was also confused.
"This dorm has only been in use for three or four years since it was built. I've never heard of any murders happening here..."
As she said this, Joy Fischer suddenly froze. Whatever she was thinking, it was enough to make goosebumps crawl up her arms and legs.
Luna Nash glanced at her and teased.
"What did you remember that scared you so badly?"
