1953 Departure, Hitching a Ride, a Quick Second Time

Recalling what happened earlier, Bennett's heart raced and he couldn't help but exclaim, "No… Huh?"

He had barely shouted, when he suddenly choked.

Luke was still standing in front of the mirror with an interested expression. He even touched his neck and mumbled to himself, "Hm, why does it feel a little cold?"

Bennett was lost for words.

In the mirror, 'Wilson' was lost for words.

Conversely, Luke wondered if he should take action now. No, it was too soon.

Who knew what this thing was? What if it was like 'Ghost Simon' and escaped?

He wasn't afraid of this thing coming after him, but that it would hide in fear.

That would be a waste!

Thinking that, he flashed away and grabbed the dumbfounded Bennett.

Swoosh! Da Da Da! Bam!

Footsteps rang out, followed by the sound of a door slamming shut. Only two dumbfounded figures were left in the mall.