Mostly Ghostly 3: One Night in Doom House Page #3

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parties on school nights?

I don't know.

It was just a trick!

So much for

the dance contest.

Everybody took

their money back.

I'm sorry, cammie.

"Sorry"?

This was supposed

to be a fun night.

A couple of laughs,

maybe a scare or two.

Instead, six of our classmates were

almost decapitated by a flying table!

"Sorry" doesn't really cut it.

But it wasn't my fault.

Really?

Then whose fault was it?

Are you trying to tell me you

have actual ghosts in your house?

As a matter of fact...

Yes.

You know what, Max? John: Max?

What happened in the basement?

Of all the things

you could have said...

I really didn't

expect you to lie to me.

This basement is a mess!

But I'm not lying.

Ghost stories are for kids,

and we're not kids anymore.

-Goodbye, Max.

-Max!

Don't you mean,

"see you later, Max," or,

"see you tomorrow at school,"

or something?

Max!

Clean up the basement!

Hey, loser,

guess what you get to do?

Psych! Every time.

So how do we find it?

Find what?

Duh? The place that Lulu was

talking about. The elsewhere.

Yeah, that's where our parents are.

So how do we find it?

You guys can do

whatever you want.

I gotta go clean

up the basement.

Clean the swamp

with my tongue?

I'll show him.

I'll capture

those ghost brats,

make them return

what belongs to me,

then victory will be mine.

How hard can that

possibly be?

What I need to do is find a

doorway back to their world.

Some kind of portal

where the inter-dimensional

fabric is at its weakest.

An earthly location where something

truly horrible has happened.

A place of pure evil.

Yes! Yes!

Yes! There it is. That's it!

Max Doyle,

prepare to meet your doom!

Cammie! Hey!

I'll catch up with you guys.

Bye.

Hey, I waited for you at our lunch

table, but you didn't show up.

Yeah, I wasn't hungry.

Well, I saved you

a cupcake, anyway.

It's a little mushy, but...

Look, Max,

we need to talk.

I know, about the other night.

No, actually,

it's not just about the other night.

It's about everything.

"Everything"?

Look, Max,

you're a really great guy.

You're funny,

and smart, and...

Funny.

Ls there going to

be a "but" soon?

But...

No.

I just think we

need to take a break.

A what?

You know, like

a relationship vacation.

Spend a little time apart

for a while, just to see.

To see what? To see that we're

supposed to be together?

I can tell you that right now,

save us both the trouble.

We're perfect together, even our

names are perfect together.

Max and camnfie.

Gamma and Max.

Sounds like the title

of a really great TV show.

Doesn't it?

Cammie, we gotta go!

Okay, hold on!

Look,

i hope you understand, okay?

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