the manâs feet crunching through leaves as he walked past them.
âWhat if he goes farther than our five-block rule?â Bess whispered.
âThen weâre out of luck,â replied Nancy.
The Clue Crew followed quietly. But when one of Georgeâs tin cansclanged against a fence, the man whirled around. Nancy, Bess, and George froze in their tracks.
âUm . . . trick-or-treat!â George blurted.
The man smiled. He reached into his pocket, pulled something out, and tossed it at the girls. George reached out her hand and caught it.
âHave a groovy Halloween, kids!â the man said. He gave a little wave and kept on walking.
âWhat is it?â Nancy asked George.
George opened her hand and gulped.
It was a pack of Baxterâs Licorice Gum!
âHe is Dr. Funk-n-Stine!â Bess gasped.
âCome on,â Nancy said. âLetâs not lose him.â
George dropped the pack of gum in her bag. Then the girls trailed after Dr. Funk-n-Stine.
âHeâs heading toward River Street,â Bess said. âMaybe heâs going to haunt the TV station again.â
Dr. Funk-n-Stine stopped suddenly. The girls stopped too. They watched quietly as he opened a gate and walked into a front yard.
Nancy, Bess, and George took a few stepsforward for a closer look. The yard was overgrown with weeds and dotted with tombstones. Nancy saw a sign post but couldnât make out the words because they were covered with vines. Behind the sign was a house that looked even creepier than Dr. Funk-n-Stineâs. Its windows were dirty and broken. A notice on the door read ENTER IF YOU DARE!
The door of the house opened. A green-faced ghoul wearing a black cape and hood stepped out. He smiled at Dr. Funk-n-Stine as he walked up the path.
âHappy Halloween, Artie,â said the ghoul.
âThanks, Elliot,â Dr. Funk-n-Stine said back. He gave the ghoul a little wave as he entered the house.
Nancy was puzzled. Whose house was this?
âLook!â Bess said. She pointed to their classmate Kevin walking toward the house. Kevin was dressed as a pirate and held his motherâs hand. âKevin and his mom are going inside. What kind of a house could it be?â
The ghoul turned toward the sidewalk. He grinned at the girls with rotten teeth and said, âCome in. Weâve been dying to meet you!â
âUm, no thanks,â Bess squeaked. âWeâve got enough candy for tonight.â
The girls were about to run when they heard a scream.
A flurry of goose bumps raced up Nancyâs arms and legs. Sheâd know that scream anywhere.
âNadine Nardo! Sheâs in that house and sheâs in trouble!â
âWe have to help her,â George said.
âWhat about our rules?â Bess asked. âWe donât know anyone in that creepy house.â
âWe know Kevin and his mom,â Nancy reminded her.
Another scream.
âWe know Nadine, too,â George said. âLetâs go!â
The girls ran past the ghoul into the house.
âI knew youâd change your mind,â the ghoul said. âHave a frightfully good time.â
The girls followed the scream down a long dark hallway. As they swatted cobwebs aside, they didnât see Nadine or Kevin and his mom. But they did see skeletons and bats bouncing up and down from the ceiling, and portraits of people in old-fashioned clothes hanging on the wall.
Nancy glanced at a portrait of a man wearing a top hat. Suddenly the man reached up, tipped his hat, and said, âHappy Halloween!â
A grandfather clock gonged as they raced past it. A vampire popped out from behind the clock. He bared his fangs and growled, âMust be time for a snack!â
The hall led straight into a big room. The room was dark, but Nancy could see a suit of armor in the middle and a door in each of the walls.
âNadine might be in one of those rooms,â Nancy said, her heart
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