GHOST VILLAGE

SECTION 63: CAUGHT

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There was no one next to me, when clearly a few seconds ago Dawn took my hand to ask me to split into the archive first leaving the other friends. Cold sweat began to seep out from the pores of my sweat glands. My heart was pounding in unison with the murmur of the blood stream that suddenly became rushing with an instant. Long as the original Dawn and I looked, I could not hide my confusion. I'm the one who's still playing with what's going on with the real Dawn.

"Why are you?" Dawn asked.

"Eee.

"There's no Jar. You just got a little behind us.

"But Jar?" my protest.

"That's it, don't think about it. We focus on our tasks that are almost done, next time do not split again let alone daydream," said Fajar.

"Yes Jar. Thank you," I replied as I held my mummified head but I was confused by all of this weirdness.

The atmosphere on the top floor was more gripping than the other rooms, the sound of night beasts was not so audible from this place. The view towards the bottom is also quite limited because it is blocked by the shoots of palm trees. The ends of the palm trees that look beautiful during the day, at night this looks terrible, as if creepy creatures occasionally jump from the tip of the palm tree towards us. The hallway also looks dark because by chance there are no lights on the top floor. Had a psychopath appeared at the end of the hall, we would have had no choice but to fight him because to jump down we could have died silly.

[Square]

The sound produced by the key slot played with the key child of the last classroom, where Mery almost fell because of the baby ghost.

"Alhamdulillah is done, just lock the room to the east, just" cried Gatot.

"Let's hunt us down. The atmosphere here is starting to be unfriendly" Fajar said as he held his nape. True what Fajar said, our hair when it began to stand a sign that we had to leave the place before things happened that we did not want.

We also flock to leave the upper floors towards the eastern class row. The sound of our footsteps rang out loud in our ears as we went through the corridors and stairs. Strangely the sound of footsteps rang in the ears because it did not correspond to the movement of our footsteps, but it sounded like footsteps being dragged, there was the sound of breathing as well, he said, and the end of the giggling sound of someone's laughter. The five of us looked at each other and it turned out that none of us showed any laughing facial expressions or had just finished laughing, all of which looked tense. Realizing the peculiarity, the five of us immediately accelerated the pace of leaving the southern class.

Like coming out of the tiger's mouth and then into the crocodile's mouth. The atmosphere in the eastern class is not much different from the southern class. The classroom that seemed more open just impressed that our presence in this building can be seen clearly from around. So, these invisible creatures seem to be surrounding and glaring at us from around this building. In working conditions, sometimes we pay attention around because we like to hear the sound of sighs and breathing that arises drowning. Finally, with enough sweat, we were able to complete our task of locking the entire room.

"It's done our job. Now it's time for us to go into the warehouse" cried Fajar.

"We must move quickly Jar was afraid that Mr. Mat would suddenly come" I cried.

"Okay, let's go there!" say Dawn.

We walked everywhere to the north row of buildings, precisely to the old document storage warehouse of the school. Fortunately the lights in front of the warehouse were off so that our presence in front of the warehouse would not be visible to anyone but astral beings of course.

"The three of you stand guard at the door, let me and Imran go inside" Dawn said.

"Okay Jar" replied Gatot.

Fajarpun looking for a key that suits the room. By utilizing the flashlight he brought finally he managed to find the appropriate key, which reads 'GDG'.

[Square]

[Uhuk uhuk]

The sound of our cough when we inhale the dust flying in the room. To avoid further coughing, we both use our left hand to cover our nose and mouth. Dawn circulated the flashlight around the room. It turned out that this room was quite spacious as well about five times five meters. Inside were several shelves of school documents. In the corner of the room were tables and chairs, and next to them was a door connecting this room with another room. I don't know which room we don't know.

"Jar, we focus on books that are large because the mother book is very large in size" I said.

"It's right Im. Well that's a shelf that contains books that are large in size. So big until folded in two," replied Fajar.

We also walked to the shelf in question and checked one by one the old master book.

"Are we going to examine this book one by one Im? It feels like we won't have much time to do it, hunt caught by Mr. Mat. We can be expelled from this school" said Fajar.

"No Jar. We will only look for the parent book around the 1967s only in accordance with the incident, we look for the identity of the child named Mega and also related to it. Try you notice, there is a large marker writing in front of each master book contains the sequence number of its use. We can use it to simplify our search." I explained.

"Smart you too Im," said Fajar.

"Newly realized?" I joked about being welcomed.

We checked the books one by one.

"Meet, Im!" the screeching of Dawn suddenly startled me.

I turned to Fajar, sure enough he was pointing to the identity page of a girl who was written to have the nickname Mega.

"Quick record Im!" dawn Command.

I recorded the complete identity of the girl. While Dawn examined the other master book. While concentrating on recording Mega's identity, I discovered an oddity. But I have not had time to observe the peculiarity suddenly heard the voice of Gatot from behind the door.

"Buruan out! Mr. Mat is walking here" cried Gatot.

Me and Dawn hurriedly put the master book back and ran towards the door. As we ran towards the door I heard the sound of the doorknob playing coming from the door next to the room table. Before I could see it clearly, Dawn had already closed and locked the door from the outside. From the corridor of the northern class, Mr. Mat appeared with his security staff in a hasty step.

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