Creepy things begin happening once the Jones move into the Elvis Manor haunted by an old woman's ghost. What else could happen? Jade and Lucy try to settle into their new house. But soon a scary new adventure unfolds. Read on to find out what happened...
Lucy POV
This morning I woke up, feeling low.
Yes, you heard it right.
I left my family stuck with a ghost and gone to sleep.
I'm not proud of doing that.
No.
I sobbed.
Then I thought of my family, out there, lives in danger.
Who KNOWS what Ella might do to them!
I know the diary was fake.
I just figured it out!
Ella had planned it all.
But I couldn't do anything.
Not even go to the priest.
He wouldn't be any help.
I sobbed even more.
Suddenly, my brain came alive.
I began to think out plans on how to save my family.
I HAD to save them.
They were my family!
Families stick together!
And help each other!
I grabbed a rope from Jade's dresser and ran to the dumbwaiter hallow.
I swung the rope onto the hook like thing on top.
Jade was good at this.
I wasn't sure if I could do it.
But then again, I had to.
I tied part of the rope around my waist and began going up the dumbwaiter.
Of course, I didn't use the dumbwaiter.
There would be too much groaning and creaking.
And then Ella would come.
Do ghosts sense things before they happen? I thought.
Or are they like humans, sense things when it's happening?
Whatever!
It was time for action.
I got up to th e at tic bravely, but frightened walked up to one of the walls where I had heard the screaming.
It was silent now.
Oh no.
I hope Jade and mom and dad were still alive.
Or maybe they got moved somewhere else?
No, no, no.
I just had to find them, rescue them.
I had to do this.
NO MATTER WHAT.
Suddenly, I heard a creak.
I picked up a stick nearby.
"Ella!?" I shouted. "If you're in here, I just want to say that you'll lose..."
All of a mite, something grabbed me from behind.
Ella.
"Ella, you witch!"
I swung the stick around, but the grip was tight.
I felt I was going to be squeezed.
What do ghosts even do with dead bodies?
NO.
I wasn't going to think of all this.
I kept swinging the stick around. And around.
Suddenly, I hit something.
A hardwood floor.
A rope swung around me and I was tied up.
OUCH!
