"Barry... I really want to leave!"
"Not yet, Melly. One more ride."
"You said that after the last one. This better be it."
"It is, I promise!"
Melly pointed at three rides that had the shortest lines.
Barry shook off all three. "No, I want a scary one... there!" Through the fog, words appeared.
HELLSHOT. A giant wooden castle rollercoaster. It was rickety, and had no line.
"No, Barry... That one’s dangerous."
"Come on, it'll be fine. And no line!"
Melly rolled her eyes. “Fine.”
A ghoulishly thin attendant strapped them into a vintage car in desperate need of grease with torn padding. The attendant laughed as he threw the switch. When Melly looked at him, his head was only a skeleton with hair.
“Barry! We need to get off now!”
“Too late, Mel! Here we go!”
The car lurched forward and gained speed as it pushed them up the first hill. It bounced them side to side as the metal screamed below them. It rested for a moment at the top before shooting them down and through a loop. Barry held his arms up as Melly pointed forward. “Look ou-”
The thin wire sliced through them before she finished.
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