"Hau---n---ted Tra---il?!", Jones said in confusion
“I’ll take that as sign to head back” Mike said nervously as he turns in the opposite direction.
“Come on! Be a good sport we came out here for adventure and you’re scared at the first sign of trouble”
“But but the caution sign”
“what spells adventure better than HAUNTED TRAIL, huh” “besides if it was really haunted there wouldn’t be any trail, would there?” Jones insisted as he drags Mike along with him
Mike slowing shaking of the fear as they walked the path.
“I suppose not, a trail does mean a well taken path”
“besides what’s the worst that could happen? Probably just some prankster trying to scare people away” Mike said as he walks ahead of Jones.
“am I right Jones?”
No reply
“Jones?” he turns around, Jones was no where in sight
“Jones! Stop playing games with me pal." he calls out louder
“but I like games” said a quiet and errie voice from the woods.
The End.
