Never Again
This year they had added a zombie theme.
"I'll choose next," Ed whispered as we enter the big, old main door. "And you're right, Sel, I'll choose carousel or probably Ferris Wheel,"
I laughed and pushed him inside the lobby. I caught him holding Jane's hands, and as promised she did not let go. Their fingers interlaced as they walk the dark and dusty lobby. I smiled shaking my head.
There were three doors to choose from, but before the three of us could talk about which door to open, zombies started appearing out of nowhere giving us all a fright, and we just started running and pushing the door.