You turn and flee. The automatic doors open to let you out, and you're relieved to see somebody standing in the parking lot.
"Help me!" you say. "There's a killer ghost in that store! It's haunted! I saw it!"
"A ghost?" the man says. "Are you sure?"
"I'm positive!" you say. "It appeared and I was all like waaah! And then-"
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