Cube Route
“She possessed unearthly beauty of face and form, and her dress was elegant. But tears streaked her classic face.
Cube suffered half a welter of emotions. She didn't know what to do. But Diamond didn't hesitate; she went up to the ghost.
“A dohg,” the ghost said, surprised. She reached down to pat Diamond. Her delicate hand passed through the dog's head, but Diamond wagged her tail.
“Her name is Diamond,” Cube said, seizing this opening. “Mine is Cube. We'd like to stay the night here, if it's all right with you.”
“I'm so lohnely,” the ghost said. Then she focused a little better. “Yes, if you wish. I have no escape. I am Silhouette.”
Cube walked carefully around the ghost and sat on the bed. She was tired and wanted to clean up and sleep, but this ghost woman fascinated her. Certainly she was well named; her figure was so shapely as to make any man who even heard about it drool.
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