I Jack M. Sanders will be leaveing early in the morning from my apartment with my team and tech support. We will be headed to a haunted mansion for investigation of the paranormal kind. So me and my friends Angel and Calvin are on the bus at 3:30 in the am, as I glance up the isle i notice a what seems to be a nervous looking man sitting on the bench clutching a briefcase, must have some important papers he couldn’t wait to get to the office. I look to the front of the bus and see a guy in a leather jacket looking as if he has buesness to tend to this morning, of course i can’t imagine what any of us have to do at 3 in the morning except for chaseing ghosts. All of a sudden i hear a huge noise and feel panic in the air, the bus driver screams people in the road, and then boom i feel the world shift and turn around me. My nerves unsettled enough, i hear the suit mumble something to the affect that they hade found him the hair on the back of my neck was now standing on end my heart pumping i’m going to die for sure. As i jump to my feet i run to the back of the bus, opening the exit door and as i see my frieds comeing i ready my duck tape as soon as they exit i can see leather jacket knife a guy in the head. i nearly shit myself as my eyes open wider than i ever thought they could, i close the back of the bus up and duct tape it shut just in time to see my friend clavin run off into the night. Good for him i think to myself but i quickly change my mind as i see a person with a chain running after him my thoughts only about what it would feel like getting hit with one them i hear something behind me i look, more chains oh god then the best looking of my group runs off oh shit i cant take it anymore as i stumble to reality i run towards the ally in search of hideing spot. i find a dumpster and crawl into it i lay down and hug a nasty teddy bear that i found. i hear a set of foot steps come stomping past, i lay down harder scared to death that i have been found. The footsteps pass, god how long has it been in this dumpster 5 min. or 5 years i hear another set of footsteps running past my dumpster oh good im done for, i think as i sweat the fear out of my body. i look up out of the dumpster and stricken by fear again i close it quickly. after i hear some more footsteps i piss myself as i hear sniffing, oh god it’s the dogs i think after about an hour they went away i poke my head out and leap out of the dumpster stricknin with fear i run toward the bus and dont know why, but hopefully the cops will be there. I get to the bus no thier not here.There is a broken window someone has gone in i leap throught the glass away from the 2 people fighting in the bus. i get to my feet after the window and run i see infront of me my friend and a chain chaseing him. o no now out of my fear i’ve put myself where i do not want to be behind a chain. oh god he’s fallen. “Run” i think to myself i hit him we fall to the floor and scuffle i jump up and run the other way to the bus no way am i going to be killed here. i run back through the broken window in time to hear a gun shot, and i run aroud the bus in a last ditch effort to do something, the best i can come up with is to blow the bus up. i plundge my knife in gas tank it works, gas everywhere pouring like a fountain about that time i see a chain run around the bus i try to hit him i fall oh god this is the end he raises his arm and brings down the chain i smell gas and now im nothing complete silence .