Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy

Chapter 57 The Consequences Of Being A Third Wheel

Elizabeth shrieked, “Are your friends’ ghosts, Matthew?”

Matthew was waiting for her to open the door when he suddenly heard her scream. He

turned around and glanced at her.

“Only your friends are ghosts,” he retorted.

Elizabeth’s legs became weak. She pointed at the back seat while trembling.

“B-But, they’re gone. There’s no one outside either,” she stammered.

Matthew looked to where she was pointing and outside. Indeed, the duo had disappeared.

He tried to push open the door, but she was standing in the way.

“Open the door,” he ordered.

With shaky hands, Elizabeth did as told. “Are they really human?” she asked in a trembling

voice.

She had never experienced anything like this before. They were clearly in the car just a split

second ago. How did they suddenly vanish into thin air? If they’re not ghosts, then what are they?

Monsters?

Matthew got out of the car and glanced at the interior. He then rounded the vehicle to make

rascals were not hiding around somewhere.

slightly furrowed brows, he inspected the spot where the backseat door led. Right as

turn around, he felt something

it was not well-lit here, there was no way

phone and turned on the flashlight,

Cover.

too, Elizabeth asked, “What’s going on? This is so

a cold smile. This woman picked the perfect spot to park the car.

move the car forward

and moved it.

Leonard climbing out of the

sewage water from head

had only taken a step closer when she instantly gagged.

she could not control

sweat off his head and smiled sheepishly.

Your girlfriend sure knows the best place to stop the car. It stinks to the

It’s probably filled with poop. Kev has already

who had severe germaphobia. It would be weird if he did not faint after

into a pile of poop.

from the gatekeeper. Some

the rope and tied the end of it to Nicolas

laid flat on the road, Elizabeth saw

excrements.

shock. Thank God it wasn’t me

into the manhole, she would have likely fainted

well.

all right, Matthew? It wasn’t intentional, I