Rest for a while
"I wonder where these keys go," Dave asks.
"I bet they go somewhere important, something secret,"
gasped Barbara.
"There's only one way to find out," you say.
So, should you try to find the locked objects that the keys fit? Or
just forget about them, because they could be fakes or go to something
of no interest?
"Let's rest here for a while," you suggest," it's
not so creepy here."
Barbara sits down on a musty pile of straw. You pull out two
squashed packages of MMs. As you gulp down the candy, your eyes dart
about the strange room. Tired, you lay down in the hay. Suddenly you
jump up, shrieking in pain. You wipe away some hay where you were
sitting and find a pile of nails! Digging deeper, you uncover a ring
of large keys.
"Whew!" you whistle," what a find!"
