Lost In Dreamland: Whitney Powers Paranormal Adventure #3 (Whitney Powers Paranormal Adventures) by Jason Paul Rice

Lost In Dreamland: Whitney Powers Paranormal Adventure #3 (Whitney Powers Paranormal Adventures) by Jason Paul Rice

Author:Jason Paul Rice [Rice, Jason Paul]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Published: 2017-10-24T06:00:00+00:00


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Bo made it to about five feet from the door when two wooden chairs flew end over end and exploded against the door. Bo tried to watch the witch ghosts over his left shoulder and get to the door. He turned sideways and slithered toward the exit.

The shiny glass knob started to turn and the door opened inward. Three full-figured women with green skin entered the courtroom. The ghosts seemed to be incensed as they trashed more chairs and furniture.

Whitney recognized Helga, Pelga and Melga, the witches from back home.

Pelga said, “I told you these bitches wouldn’t like the green paint.”

“What are you doing here?” Whitney asked.

Melga spoke over the hissing moans of the three ghosts and the whirling wind. “We came to help. Remember when we promised we would help in the future if we could. Well, here we are. These three bitches over there are just the beginning of a long parade.”

Bo said, “You’ve got to be kidding.”

Helga spoke in calming tones. “Not to worry, my human friends. We will take these spirits away from you. The three of us will draw them outside so they leave you two alone.”

Pelga went back to the door and opened it. She looked back and yelled, “Hey Whitney, you got any smokes this time?”

Whitney shook her head. She would have smiled except for the extreme circumstance. Her human witch friends exited through the front door and left it open. The three ghosts conspired in the strange language in a huddle before floating out the open door.

Whitney ran over and shut the door. She walked back to the middle of the room and collapsed next the defendant’s desk. Air rushed in and out of her heaving lungs as she breathed through her nose. Her mouth was dry and she cracked open a can of Coca Cola.

She hoped that sound wouldn’t arouse any more ghosts. Bo came over and lay down next to her. The caffeine didn’t do much for her mental and physical exhaustion. The past week had taken Whitney beyond the limit. She just wanted to cry but instead she fell asleep.

A sharp ringing sound woke her up and she slid over to the green duffle bag to get the phone. She rubbed her eyes to make the answer button come into focus, pressed it, and put it up to her face.

“Hello.”

The voice said, “You cheated. I should kill him right now, you know.”

“For what?” an exacerbated Whitney asked.

The man sounded high-strung. “You brought other people into the house. I never said you could bring other people into Hanging House. You cheated and now I’m going to kill your worthless husband.”

“You never said that nobody could come into the house. You sound like a little baby right now, you know that.” Whitney had heard enough from this guy.

The kidnapper retorted, “Baby? Baby? I’ll show you how a baby reacts when I finally let you see your husband. Only he’ll be in a body bag. Call me a baby. At least I am a man of my word.



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