#Chapter43
---My Ancient wants to kill my friends. YAY!!! (at this rate I will drown myself in sarcasm)-01
Thankfully the others were too busy being scary to take notice of my screaming. And then there was this awkward moment when we were so busy keeping ourselves alive and too scared to move or even blink, that we kind of were having a stare contest with the skeleton. He didn’t move. We didn’t move. He stared. We stared.
/"What is it?/" I whispered, hoping the others would hear me.
/"There are more./" Milo announced, but I chose to don’t welcome that announcement. It wasn’t good for my health. I was having enough in a night, but of course things should get worse.
