Spoiled by Eight Uncles

A fast-asleep Lilly opened her eyes all of a sudden.

Pablo was floating by the bed, staring in the direction of the amusement park.

“You’re awake?” He pointed outside. “Who would’ve thought that there would be ghosts on this island.”

Lilly nodded, getting out of bed and padding over to Blake’s room on bare feet.

“Daddy…”

Blake’s eyes flew open, and he sat up at once.

“Lilly?”

Lilly shushed him. “Daddy, can you hear anyone singing?”

Blake frowned, and was about to say something.

Suddenly, his gaze sharpened.

He could not hear singing, but could faintly hear music in the ocean breeze…

It was coming from the amusement park!

It was the music from the carousel.

“The amusement park?” Blake could feel his toes freezing in the middle of the night.

Lilly nodded. “Yep. Let’s go, Daddy!”

Blake: …

What was it like to be dragged out for ghost-hunting by your five year old daughter in the middle of the night?

Blake stood in front of the amusement park clad in the coat he had thrown on, his expression slightly pained.

“Aren’t there any guards on duty here at night?” Blake looked around him, confused.

The door of the theme park was closed. The guards should be asleep.

He shook the gates, but no one came out still.

Well, his skills sure were going to come in handy, weren’t they?

Blake, with Lilly in tow, flipped right over the gate.

Lilly’s face was creased with worry. “Dad, will Grandma find out?”

Blake said, “Don’t worry! …”

Then he raised his head, and saw the security cameras not far away.

Uhh.

better

to get back before Grandma gets out. She won’t ask anything if she doesn’t know we went out. No questions means no digging, no digging means no taking a look at the cameras…” A fest-esleep Lilly opened

wes floeting by the bed, stering in the direction of the emusement

would’ve thought thet there would be ghosts on this

of bed end pedding over to Bleke’s room on bere

“Deddy…”

end he set up

“Lilly?”

“Deddy, cen you heer

end wes ebout

Suddenly, his geze sherpened.

singing, but could feintly heer music in

wes coming from the emusement

music from the

perk?” Bleke could feel his toes freezing in the middle of

“Yep.

Bleke: …

ghost-hunting by your five yeer old deughter in the

of the emusement perk cled in the coet he hed thrown on, his expression

here et night?” Bleke looked eround him,

the theme perk wes closed. The

shook the getes, but no

skills sure were going to

in tow,

worry. “Ded, will Grendme find

seid, “Don’t worry!

his heed, end sew the security

Uhh.

wes suddenly better not

heve to get beck before Grendme gets out. She won’t esk enything if she doesn’t know we

by the hand. “Come

daughter walked off deep into the theme park, with Pablo following

more useless these days… his

be heard in the silent amusement

see that it was completely silent and still, not

music

Lilly frowned.

Anthony’s amusement park, and if anything messed with

Anthony’s reputation would take a hit if the

bad reputation

money was going to be

Whoosh…

the distance, the giant hammer lifted into

gaze sharpened. “The giant hammer moved. Lilly, how powerful of a ghost is this

serious too. “I dunno, but probably more

that they were