Hearing Nanoe speak, everyone looked toward the door, which was completely out of place in this gloomy, spine-chilling atmosphere.
The door was blue, covered in scribbly drawings of all kinds of shapes, like something a kindergarten kid had made with crayons.
Rover tilted his head to look at Nick and said softly, "You coming with me?"
"What about John?" Nick frowned.
Rover looked at him like he was an idiot and said irritably, "Then stay here and wait. I'm going on ahead."
"Wait!" Nick clenched his teeth, tossing aside the last shred of pride he had left. "I... I'm coming with you."
Rover curled his lip, shot Nick a disdainful look, then took Nanoe's hand and walked toward the door.
At this point, that female ghost also drifted along behind him, but he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to her anymore.
For fuck's sake. She'd nearly gotten him killed just now, and he wasn't making that mistake again.
