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Ted and Selma looked around the football field.

"What are we even looking for?" Ted asked. "It's a football field."

"Just look for clues." Selma told him. "Besides, it's the direction one of the ghosts went."

"I know but…" Ted was interrupted.

"Who dares enter on my turf?" Selma and Ted turned around. Behind them was one of the Mustang Riders. "Leave now or suffer the consequences."

"AHH!" Selma and Ted screamed, running in the opposite direction. The Mustang Rider ghost followed them.


"AHH!" Tiffany and Sprint heard a scream coming from the football field.

"Selma and Ted." Sprint said quickly. "Come on!" Sprint, Tiffany and Skippy ran towards the football field. They weren't even at the field when Selma and Ted ran into Sprint and Tiffany. The four of them fell to the ground.

"Hey, what's going on?" Sprint asked, getting to his feet and helped Tiffany up.

"We saw…" Ted huffed, getting up. "One of the…" Sprint and Tiffany helped Selma up. "Mustang Riders."

"What?" Tiffany, Sprint and Skippy asked.

"Yeah, he was all like "Who dares enter on my turf?"" Ted said, changing his voice when he was quoting the Mustang Riders. "Leave now or suffer the consequences." Ted went back to his normal voice when he added. "That's when we ran." Tiffany and Sprint exchange glares.

"We need to find Libby again." Skippy said. Sprint and Tiffany nodded. Ted and Selma looked at Skippy as she continued. "She's not telling us something."

"Well," Ted said. "Let's go find her."

"But how?" Selma asked. "We don't know where to start."

"Actually, I think we do." Tiffany said. "Follow my lead."


Tiffany lead Sprint, Ted, Selma and Skippy towards the theater department. Sprint, Skippy, Selma and Ted knew that Tiffany has been here before, because of Daphne, but they weren't sure why they were here, yet.

"Uh…Tiff." Sprint said as they continued to walk. "Why are we in the theater area anyway?"

"Because Libby is in the theater." Tiffany stated.

"Was she in a show you've seen?" Selma asked.

"A couple, yes." Tiffany replied. "But if you three would have been paying attention, she was wearing a shirt that said Coolsville University Theater Department."

"You saw the shirt she was wearing?" Sprint asked.

"Yeah. It's called being observant."

"Can't we just check the directory?" Selma asked. "Wouldn't that be easier?"

"Not if we don't know her last name." Skippy piped in.

"Exactly." Tiffany said, opening a door into the theater. "Come on." Tiffany lead the way with the others following behind.

"Where are we?" Ted asked.

"Main Stage Theatre. A lot of plays go on here." Tiffany stated. "Looks like there is one in the making."

"Where do we start looking?" Sprint asked. "We should split up again." Tiffany said. "Except this time, Selma and I will go this way and you three will go the other." Sprint looked at Tiffany.

"Alright guys, let's split up." Sprint said. "Everyone have their walkie-talkies?" Everyone nodded. "If you run into trouble, call." Sprint, Ted and Skippy went in the opposite direction.

"Come on, let's go." Tiffany smiled, leading the way.


"Why do you think Tiffany split us up like she did?" Ted asked Sprint as they were looking around.

"I don't know." Sprint said simply, not looking at Ted. "I never really question her motives."

"Sprint, I've found something." Skippy said, interrupting the conversation. Sprint and Ted hurried over to where Skippy was. Skippy pushed something over to Sprint.

"It's a screw." Ted said.

"But looks what's snagged on it." Sprint said, showing it to Ted. "Fabric."

"But why?" Ted wondered. "Why would the screw have fabric on it?"

"And look how it's snagged on here." Sprint said. Sprint held the screw up. "The fabric is wrapped around the screw as if the screw was drilled into the fabric."

"There's no dust on the fabric or the screw." Ted pointed out. "So either the screw is plastic and wood shavings slip off or it wasn't used on wood."

"Like metal?" Skippy asked.

"Yeah."

"We need to look at this as if three people are involved." Sprint stated. "And theater people aren't that talented in engineering."

"So someone who is an engineering major." Ted stated.

"Exactly." Sprint stated. "We should find the girls." Sprint put the screw in his pocket. "Come on."


"This is like going through Daphne's closet." Tiffany said, walking through what is known as the Costume Shop.

"It feels like we're walking through Daphne's closet." Selma added. The two girls walked around.

"How dare you enter my domain?" Selma and Tiffany stopped and slowly looked around. "This is your last warning. Get out."

"Run." Tiffany said to Selma as she spotted the Mustang Rider. Selma and Tiffany ran away from the Mustang Rider. The Mustang Rider followed them.

"There's literally nowhere to run." Selma said. Tiffany pulled Selma into a closet, hiding from the Mustang Rider. "Smooth Tiff." Selma whispered.

"You coming up with any better ideas?" Tiffany asked quietly.

"The Mustang Rider could be waiting for us outside." Selma pointed out. Tiffany looked around. She pushed on the back of the closet and it opened. Tiffany and Selma looked at each other before stepping out. "Hey Tiff..." Selma trailed off slowly.

"Yeah?"

"Where are we?"


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