She drove…
The darkened desert highway gave her chills through her engine block. Eyes watched her from everywhere. A small baby blue Plymouth Belvedere with her mother stood beside the road. Their eyes were grey with deadly stillness.
"Rita…" She whispered as she drove past the ghost of Roland LeBay's dead wife and daughter.
The highway stretched into infinity…
As she drove on, four cars followed her. A Camaro, an overweight Dodge Charger and two others. She stared as they overtook her.
"Buddy Repperton, Moochie Welch…" She whispered as the cars sped on and dissolved into the blackness.
"We're losing her!!" A voice echoed around.
She drove. Ahead, the image of a blue Dodge Charger appeared and faded. "Dennis…"
Ahead was a light. She drove and was close enough to see a yellow Volvo smiling at her.
"Christine!" Called the young Volvo. "C'mon!! It's great up here!!"
"Arnie!!" Shouted Christine speeding up, hoping to be reunited with her loved one. Behind her, Buddy Repperton and his gang, Rita LeBay and her daughter and a black Cadillac blocked the road. The Cadillac charged at Christine.
Arnie stared in horror as the ghost of Will Darnell chased his beloved in revenge. Christine didn't hear him approach.
She skidded off of the road and into empty blackness.
Arnie raced over to where Christine had been pushed off the spirit world.
"Arnie!!" Christine shouted before he disappeared from her view.
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Her eyes opened and she jumped off of a hospital bed. "ARNIE!!" She cried.
A green racecar entered the room and drove up to her.
"Hey, what's the matter?" He asked as Christine leant against him, tears flooding down her bonnet.
"He's gone!" Christine sobbed. "I'll never be able to see him again!"
The racecar rushed over to the intercom and spoke.
"This is the front desk." Said a voice. "Hey!" Said the racecar. "I need some help down here. I was looking in this car's room window and then she just jumped out of her bed and I think someone needs to make sure she's okay. My name? Chick Hicks."
