Sunatural and his goons gathered back at the main entry after gathering as much treasure as they could. "What now, boss?" One of the goons piped up. "Yeah, we can't carry all this by ourselves!" Another one complained. "Calm down, ya cry babies. You guys go to the Museam of Locomotives down the street and get a carrige. I'll guard our earnings." Sunatural ordered as the mob of ghosts head through the walls and torwards the Museam of Locomotives. Sunatural constantly looked in all directions, occasionlly staring at his pile of treasure.