cleejh2002 | You Choose 4

Carolee followed her nose and walked over to the table. She picked up a cookie and took a bite. “Oh, these are good.” She happily munched on a second.

Allison was curious about the living room. She glanced at the pictures on the wall. They appeared to be various photos of other tourists. All looked happy, romping in the waves, digging sandcastles, or posing for family portraits. She didn’t think any of the pictures were of the owners, but she couldn’t be sure. Then she crept closer to the opened chest, peering inside. It seemed empty. “Weird,” she whispered to herself, before falling on her knees and looking at the open book on the floor. She reached out and picked it up. Immediately the room began to spin. “Oh,” she cried out, attempting to drop the book. But it was glued to her hand. Her eyes widened as her vision blurred. She squinted, and tried to gather herself, read the pages of the book, stop the spinning, anything! She tried to call out to Carolee, but she couldn’t speak. She felt as if frozen inside of a spinning tornado. Then she heard a thunderclap, and all went dark…

Meanwhile, Carolee was poking in the kitchen, opening cupboards and drawers. All appeared as it should be. Where was the hostess? Employees? Anyone? She turned and went back out into the living room. “Allison?” The room was empty. Carolee frowned and moved to look out the windows, but the blinds were still firmly in place, and immovable. “What the???” Carolee called out for her friend again. “Allison!” Their luggage was on the floor where they had been placed. Carolee tried the front door. It was locked as if from the outside, and she couldn’t exit. Now she was starting to panic. “Allison? Were did you go?” Carolee headed towards the stairs peering upwards. Nothing. She ran upstairs again, but all the doors were locked. There was nowhere for Allison to go. It was as if she had just vanished.

You Choose.

A. Continue with Allison

B. A knock at the door

C. Continue with Carolee

You Choose 4

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