This night's trip in the haunted hotel

Son : Dad, is lunch done yet ?

Dad : Not yet son, only two minutes left .

Son: Ok dad, but I was thinking summer isn’t done yet, and can we go on vacation dad.

Dad: Fine son, but just don’t get any nightmares about last month's trip. I have been getting nightmares about that time myself.

Son: No, I won’t dad. There are no bears in hotel rooms. Dad, don’t be worried about that.

You are tough, dad. Don’t be a scaredy cat. I’m your son and I’m not scared.

Dad: Fine son, but just try to be safe. If you go anywhere alone, son, I’m telling you, this is for

your own safety.

Son: Ok dad now let’s go! That night, dad, what hotel are we at again?

Dad: I don’t remember. Let me ask the manager again.

Son: This place gives me the creeps, dad.

Dad: Don’t worry, son. You came up with the idea right.

Son: Yeah I did come up with the idea but this place is weird.

Dad: I’m going to ask the manager now.

Son: Ok fine dad. At least don’t get hurt or anything.

Dad: Yeah son, I won’t get hurt. Ahhhhhhhh!

Son: Huh? What was that? Wait a minute dad. Oh no, where is he? This place must be

haunted. Wait, wait, wait! Ghosts don’t exist. Oh, I’m going to check. I hope he’s ok.

Daaaaaaaaad! Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad! Where are you? I’m so scared.

Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad!

Dad: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Son! Are you there!

Son: Daaaaaaaaaaaad! What happened?

Dad: I was walking down until I got grabbed, then got hit with a stick and was left here. I saw a glimpse of who attacked me. His skin was black. He had no feet. There was only air but when he turned his head I fainted, because he had no face.

Son: What! So this place really is haunted.

Dad: I think you’re right son. Let’s hurry and get out of here son.

Manager: Hello, why are you not in your room?

Dad: Aaaaaaaah! The manager, we were just hungry and wanted to eat something.

Manager: Why didn’t you just ask? Let me get you some food now.

Dad: Quick! Son, run to the exit door.

Son: Ok, dad.

Manager: I got your food. Hey get back here now, or I will rip your souls out.

Dad: Aaaaaaaaaaah! Go as fast as you can, son.

Son: I am!! Dad. I am!! Yes. We escaped.

Dad: Not yet, son. Look!

Manager: Get back here, you two!

Dad: Run to the car. Run!Son: Get the keys, dad. And open the door.

Manager: You rascals, I need you to get back here!

Son: No way, byeeeeeeeeeee! Dad, step on the gas and go!

Dad: Finally, we’re out, let’s not go anywhere this cuckoo again.

Son: Dad, I managed to look at the name of the hotel, but there was nothing written on it.

Dad: I don’t care son, at least we made it out alive, what a day.