• "A little birdie told you?" Raven shrieked the moment Craig had left with his ladder.
    "Listen, black bird, I like Craig, so you'd better back off." Robyn let a smile play around her lips. "How about we have a little lessony-poo on why we don't mess with me?" Before Raven had a chance to run and scream, Robyn seized her arms and lifted her up. Raven was very skinny and Robyn was surprisingly strong.
    "Put me down! Robyn! Put me down!" Raven kicked her legs and yelled. Robyn hauled Raven into the mansion. Raven knocked over a vase and ruined a painting with her ridiculously large heavy goth boots.
    "You know the story of the Gray Girl Ghost, don't you?" Robyn sniggered. "A girl died right in this room." Robyn didn't bother to finish the story, she simply locked Raven in a red painted room. She shot down the staircase and into the shed in the vast garden. She took several lengths of rope. Then she dashed into the kitchen, grabbed knives and some scissors. She then took thread from her mothers sewing and tied the feathers to the nylon strings. She also seized a lot of cloth from the sewing box. Robyn went back into the room where Raven was trapped in. Raven ran at her, but Robyn pushed her against the wall. She then proceeded to tie Raven to a chair. Raven was puzzling over the knives and the thread, when Robyn hung the knives above the chair.
    "Hang on, something's not right..." Robyn tied Ravens wrists and feet together, undid the rope, lay Raven down, lowered the knives then stuffed the cloth into Raven's mouth.
    "Now we wait for the ghost." Robyn giggled as she left the room.

    Raven struggled desperately against her bonds. She was weeping and trying to scream, when the room suddenly went cold. A breeze blew Raven's hair away from her pixie face. She looked at her tied feet, then her tied thighs. There was by no means a way of escaping. Raven looked up at what had caused the strange coldness. A light was floating in the centre of the room. Raven managed to spit her gag out and scream a long piercing scream. The light grew as Raven's scream got louder.

    Craig was about to cross the second bridge when his foot became caught in a mud pile.
    "S**t!" He hissed. His checked converse was completely ruined by mud. He sighed and pulled desperately at his long spidery leg. As he managed to work his leg out of the dirt, he heard a faint scream coming from the mansion. Craig began to run back, one million ideas were running through his head. Robyn was trying to stab Raven, Raven had hanged herself and Robyn had seen, Robyn was trying to wake Raven up. A strange thought entered his head. Somehow he knew that this was what had happened. Robyn had locked Raven in the red room. Craig burst through the mansion door. He had to throw a shivering and shaking Robyn off him. When he managed to open the red room door, what he saw shocked him. So much that despite his fierce and fiesty attitiude, he passed out.