Scold Barbra
"What did I tell you?" you yell. "I told you not to
take the short-cut! But did you listen to me? NO! You just did
whatever you wanted. Now look where we are!"
"Would you quit yelling at me!" Barbra shouts back.
"It's already bad enough that this happened. The last thing I
need is you screaming at me about what I already know!"
"Would the two of you shut up?" Dave says, "Now is not
the time for fighting."
"Indeed!" says the man. "You're giving me a headache.
Ivy? Would you please take the children somewhere where I will not
have to put up with their incessant bickering?"
The ivy wrapped around you and your friends obeys him and drags you
three along until it reaches the cellar. The ivy throws you down into
the dark, then closes the door, locking you in.
"Well, this is just great!" you say. "Now
what?"
You glare at Barbra, as you are a little angry that she got all of you
into this mess.
