hosting a party...

Sarah, Matt, and Fran set up decorations in preparation for Fran’s big house party that night. Sarah gets ready in Fran’s room and both Fran and Matt walk in.

 

“Guys! I’m so excited, this party is going to be peng.”

 

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blows through the open window and Fran’s bag falls over revealing the artefact.

 

Matt looks over at Fran and shakes his head in disappointment. “Of course you took it, even after we told you not to you did it anyway. Why would you do that? Why would you put us in that sort of danger?”

 

Fran sheepishly giggles while running up to show it to Sarah and Matt. “I’m sorry for taking it, but honestly it was just too cool to noot keep it as my own.” 

 

Matt rolls his eyes even harder and Sarah gives Fran her attention. 

 

“Shouldn’t you be more careful with that thing? I know the owner of the antique shop is a witch. What if she saw you take it and put a curse on it?” Sarah asked with a curious look on her face. 

 

“Pffft!” Fran laughs even harder, “That old bat wouldn’t notice if a bulldozer came crashing through the place, of course, she didn’t notice me taking this. Besides, her? A witch? Please, I know one when I see one, she’s no witch.” 

 

Sarah distracted by Fran’s cat, just shrugs off the reply. “All right, whatever you say. Just keep that thing away from us.”

 

“I don’t want to hear you coming and crying to us once that thing requires an exorcism,” Matt says half-jokingly. 

 

Suddenly, a knock is heard at the front door and the party guests begin to arrive...