Part 7: The Escape The Curse of the Haunted Mansion

The group had been running for what felt like hours. They had been running through the dark, winding corridors of the mansion, desperately trying to find a way out. The walls seemed to be closing in on them, and the darkness seemed to be getting thicker.

Finally, they reached a door. It was a large, wooden door with a large, metal lock. They all looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

Suddenly, they heard a loud crash from behind them. They all turned around to see a large, black figure standing in the doorway. It was the ghostly figure of the old man they had seen earlier. He was pointing a long, bony finger at them and screaming something in a language they couldn't understand.

The group quickly ran to the door and began to frantically try to unlock it. After a few moments, they finally managed to get it open. They all rushed through the door and slammed it shut behind them.

They were now standing in a large, open courtyard. The moonlight shone down on them, and they could see the stars twinkling in the night sky. They had finally escaped the haunted mansion.

The group all hugged each other in relief. They had made it out alive. They had escaped the curse of the haunted mansion.

As they walked away, they could still hear the old man's screams echoing in the night air. They knew that they would never forget what had happened in the haunted mansion.