The girl stares at him for a moment, then walks up and hits his head.
Hard.
He stops laughing, instead clutching his head and muttering curse
words.
"Where's Barbara?" you say.
She whaps the palm of her hand with the picture frame. "I don't
have any idea." she says in an offended voice. "I just fell
in through the roof a couple of years ago and broke my broomstick AND
my leg so I couldn't fly out again. It's not MY fault."
You and Dave scream. The witch clamps her hands over her
ears."Shut UP! The ghosts will hear you two, idiots!"
Suddenly, a howl of wind whooshes through the hallway, scattering dead
leaves. You freeze, and Dave grabs your arm in terror. The witch
sighs. "NOW you've done it."
Twisted laughter echoed down the hallway...
Dave laughs hysterically.