Chapter 11th The Night Of Ghosts And Goblins
Meanwhile James West's mind would be else where all of a sudden.
He was inside some sort of a different time frame. Hearing a man's voice call-out to him.
Hollering out to West. "James over here. Everyone is waiting inside the wagon to leave."
Jim West glanced over to see the older man waving to him. While the carriage's driver placing the rest of the bags into the back part of the carriage.
He would be thinking. How did he get here in the first place? When in fact he should be asleep inside of his room and cot.
"Oh, come on James. You need to hurry up or else he's going to leave without you." The man calling out to be chuckling at his friend.
WEST DIDN'T REPLIED. While shaking his head. He'd not know what to expect for the moment. Accept asked the obvious question.
"Just where is here by the way?" While looking up into the strange cloud patterns in the sky. Along with the fact. The air seemed to be lighter in nature. However making his head woozy for just a moment. The sensation of uneasiness washing over him.
However this feeling persisted. When he slowly walked over to the carriage. While the door would be opening slowly. When it turned out to be skeletons inside to have him screaming in his wake. Only to find himself back in his room and laying on the cot.
Feeling some what with trepidation. He needed to get up. While the sweat and shaking continued after waking from the strangest dream or was it a nightmare? He remained silent.
However those feelings continued.
A moment later. he would be hearing a knock on his door. It'd sounder like his partner Artemus Gordon. But then again maybe not!
West leap up to his feet moving over to the door. Asking through the door on who it was at that particular moment.
"Jim. It's Artie. Open up. Are you all right?" He says hollering through the door to help out his partner.
