The girls make their escape

The girls sprinted through the corridors of the Haunted House, Bonnie nude and sticky, Susie still in her underwear and feeling very decent by comparison, listening to the creaks and groans and squeals all around them. The ghosts were on the rampage! No woman was safe! But which way was out? They sprinted right and left down identical corridors, through dust-filled rooms and portrait galleries, ducking under cobwebs and yelping in fear as mechanical skeletons creaked out of walls to wiggle at them.

They came to a halt in a room filled with dozens of doors. "Follow me!" yelled Bonnie. "I think it's this one!"