In the dim of the school backroom, the children uncovered a hole in the wall behind musty encyclopedias.
“Ghoul anything?” Aaron asked.
Tabitha sniffed. “Vampire stink.”
“Explore it?” She grabbed her Rainbow Brite flashlight, he the wooden stakes.
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