Dave decides to go in
"No, I'm not chicken. Let's go," Dave replies.
You and Barbara are excited. Well, you are anyway.
You and Dave start going in. You see Barbara isn't following you.
"Well, are you coming or not?" You ask.
"I don't know," Barbara whines.
"Fine, stay here." Dave calls back. "But we're going
in."
Just then something creaked.
"What was that?" Barbara asks in between screams.
"I...I...I d...d...don't kn...kn...know," You
stammer.
