"Arlene Maxwell, you'd say anything to save your own skin, huh? Nicky went to Happyland today with her best friend, Yvette Myer. I just helped her look up guides last night. Next time, remember to get your story straight before you lie," said Scott Preston.Tricia Connell's voice came through the walkie-talkie."Arlene, what goes around comes around. Just like how you killed my brother, Jimmy Connell, back then, now you can go die together with that little tramp next to you."I moved away from Nicky Preston a little, afraid of blocking the view. I wanted them to see her face clearly.However, I was overly naive.After being stuck here for a long time, her makeup was such a wreck that, frankly, it would've been a miracle if they hadn't mistaken her for some kind of ghost."Scott, you'll regret this!"After saying this, I cut off the walkie-talkie.Time was running out! If we didn't climb up now, we were as good as dead once the quicksand reached our chests.Nicky, gasping for b
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