Mackenzie gingerly stepped into the haunted house gardens, smiling a little at the misty atmosphere created in the room. She was in what looked like an overgrown greenhouse, the glass obscured by moss and creeping vines, the air was chilly and slightly damp, an effect amplified by Mackenzie's light attire. Nobody else was around, apparently finding the other two options more interesting. Oh well, more fun for herself, Mackenzie figured.
The curvy redhead walked through the garden, impressed at the flickering lights of eyes in the darkness and the occasional growls and hisses of unseen animals. There hadn't been any real scares yet, but there was no questioning the dedication put into the atmosphere.
Indeed, the atmosphere was part of an upcoming scare. Engrossed in her surroundings as she was, Mackenzie failed to notice what she was walking into. The nubile beauty was caught completely off guard as she fell victim to the first scare of the garden. Mackenzie's eyes widened and she let out a startled gasp as-
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