Tommie: Come on out everyone, party time!!
Beth: What are you doing, Tommie? We can't all be out at one time. You know the rules.
Kristin: Who says we have to follow the rules?
Tommie: Rules, smules. It's party time!! The blog owner is busy packing for a trip. She's going to take four days off and we get to take over!
Beth: You can be an incredible dumb*&& Tommie. If she goes, we go. Everyone knows that.
Kristin: Well, maybe we don't have to. I have an idea.
Tommie: Do tell. You wimps don't know the first thing about revolt. Stick with me. I can show you how it's done. After all I work for one of the top covert government agencies in the world.
Beth: And you're full of yourself, aren't you? You think you're so tough, but I know you're all talk.
Tommie: Talk? I'm a woman of action, not just words.
Beth: Then why are you stuck in Chapter three?
Kristin: Ladies, please!!! Stop. This is crazy. The last thing we need to do is fight. You know what happens when things get all heated up.
**a long pregnant silence**
Suddenly the air begins to change. The very essence of it grows heavy, weighing upon the entities floating in the swirling vortex. A chill descends.
Riker: Tommie? Where are you? You know I'm going to find you. You're next. You're the next kill.
Keith: Bethie? I'm coming for you...soon.
Peter: You can't hide from me forever, Kristin. I have the means to track you down, and when I do...