A dream.
Tonight's dream drifted into an amusement park. If one overlooked the ghosts and ghouls playing about, it could pass for a normal amusement park.
Melina liked places like this.
She liked such ordinary places that oozed a youthful vibe.
Just as a cat loves a tree.
Just as a canary loves a ribbon.
Bumper cars were a staple of amusement parks; though entry supposedly required payment, one could get in for free simply by cutting off the heads of the two zombies guarding the gate.
A gorgeous yet dilapidated amusement park, with large patches of splatter painted across the ground. *Pata, pata*, the heels of dainty little dress shoes tapped against the floor. A girl in a black tulle dress dragged a fire axe behind her, softly humming a lullaby as she passed a high-tech emergency fire valve.
She passed through the emergency exit.
The green sign on the door had turned red.
The girl stopped in her tracks.
*Click—*
Chapter 213