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Rather than remind Sandra that her head had been screwed on and could easily be screwed off, the little group gathered together and watched as the partygoers “disappeared” in a wisp of smoke…gone. Quiet overtook the room once again, and Jacky, Margaret, Don, Denise, Martha and Michele could calm down and regain their composure.

Michele was soooooo tempted to smack Sandra upside the head, but feared it would roll across the room. Plus they all realized Sandra's poor brain had been jostled by the removal and return of her little head. Possibly the bustier was too tight, thereby shutting down all circulation and the ability to reason…or quite possibly she had been indulging in a little too much of the “spirits” on the table! Regardless, she stood perfectly still…and quiet. Which, for Sandra, really worried Don and Margaret!

WAIT….What was that twirling and gliding through the air? EVERYONE….GET DOWN! OMG…it's going after Sandra…and the Bustier is so tight, the Party Shoes so small, she can't run!

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The Coat of Arms had never been more out of reach than now…and the full group of members still were nowhere to be found…

Night was falling once again…Denise's idea to cross the moat had fallen through (Michele forgot her ducky water wings)…they would have to stay another night – alone – in this unforgiving Castle.

And the black frocked apparition stood in the corner watching wisely…knowing it would get worse before it could get better, if that was possible anymore.

(If only they could find just ONE MORE MEMBER to join their little group, if for nothing else than support and possible ideas.)