C125 Phantom born

When I saw the truck speeding towards me, I couldn't care less to pry out the eyes of the bear doll in the ghost's eye sockets. I needed to save my life first, so I sprinted to the front of the truck.

My reaction speed was just barely able to avoid the danger of me being knocked away by the speeding truck.

By the time the van passed, the ghost I'd been holding in place with my charm was gone