Your family and you are sitting in the backyard, the unttouched birthday cake still on the table. Two hours and no one you invited came. The atmosphere is empty and tense. Ghost: I swear to god when I see these people again- Your father mutters to himself under his breath. Maria: Honey, no. She warns him firmly. Ghost: I'm gonna call someone... He stands up and makes a call, before coming back. A few minutes later the team walks into the garden.
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