Early Friday Morning, room 311
Maybe the salt kept bad dreams away as well as ghosts; maybe he was just exhausted. For whatever reasons, Tyler slept peacefully through the night.
He almost dared to hope Bob was gone for good.
Of course, this hope was dashed when he opened his door and saw Bob standing just outside, at attention as if on guard duty.
"You're still here," Tyler said, almost sounding puzzled.
He almost dared to hope Bob was gone for good.
Of course, this hope was dashed when he opened his door and saw Bob standing just outside, at attention as if on guard duty.
"You're still here," Tyler said, almost sounding puzzled.