"Wonderful idea! As always." Hetty said, to Flower, but then blushed.
Flower giggled.
"Well, it's 10 in the morning. What do ya'll say?" Alberta said, looking at the clock.
"Okay, so, how are we going to get them in?" Flower asked.
"Thor have idea," Thor shouted, making everyone jump.
"We give them feast. Tell them we go in there too."
Hetty sighed and rolled her eyes, "We can't give them a feast we can't touch the food."
Flower thought, with her chin high.
"Well, let's just tell them there is food!" Flower said cheerfully.
"Okay? Then we'll have to be quick to get out before they realize." Alberta said. "A challenge, I like it.
"Ok! So it's settled." Hetty said.
Pete sighed, "I sure hope Jay doesn't die. What if Sam gets back too late? How long did it take Elias to die?"
"He"ll be fine." Hetty said.
"Now, how are be suppose to get in the vault? We can't touch the handle." Flower asked.
"Nah. It's open. Mark was here a week ago checking it out and left it open. We're good." Alberta said, smiling.
"Why is this so exciting!?" Hetty said.
"I am excited too! Someone might die!" Flower said, smiling.
Everyone stared at her.
"What? I-I mean, I hope there all okay." She said.
"We'll, let's start out plan, shall we?" Alberta said.
"Let's gather the victims!" Pete yelled.
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"Let me get this clear? You want me? To go in the vault with you guys, because you wanna hang?" Sas asked.
Flower. Alberta, and Hetty nodded.
"Nah, it sounds suspicious."
"Oh come on! It's so much for entertaining in the vault."Hetty said.
"You dead husband is in there."
"And that's entertaining." Hetty said, smiling.
Sas sighed.
Flower thought with her head high, she did this when she had a good idea.
"It's fun, we will chit chat."Alberta said.
"What's wrong with the living room?" He asked, pointing to it.
Flower looks around, thinking, "We just always sit in their! And it's more fun in the vault.
Sas blew, making his lips flatter and down.
"Whatever. I don't care." He said.
They cheered.
Flower grabbed his hand and led him down to the vault.
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Trevor was already down in the basement when they told him they were doing something different. Thor and
Pete were with him, waiting for the others."So...? Are they coming?" Trevor asked, gaining suspicious.
"Of course! Just, don't know when." Thor said, startling them.
Trevor crossed his arms and waited.
They waited a bit then heard the giggles of flower, who came running down with Sas. She held his hand in hers and was smiling the entire way.
Sas looked the least bit happy, and looked up. He looked at Trevor, who looked down at him.
"He's here? Oh hell no." Sas said, letting go of Flower's hand.
"What? I said everyone." Flower said, repeating herself."
Pete and Thor found this there way to escape the vault so they can close it. They left it without anyone realizing.
Sas gave Trevor a dirty look, then turned around to leave, but was stopped.
"Hello." Hetty said and smiled.
"What? You guys tricked us!" Sas said, trying to grab Hetty's arms, but Thor stopped him.
"No," Trevor was saying "Why?"
Sas kept trying to find a way. Flower grabbed him and faced with in front of her.
"Sorry Sas, but was has to be done... has to be done." She said, and threw him into Trevor with her arms.
Sas fell on Trevor, who did catch him, but only his head.
Flower ran out under Hetty before Sas could get up. Alberta and Hetty closed it before Sas took a couple of steps.
Hetty held onto the door for a second, catching her breath.
"Well." Alberta said "we did it." She started a slow clap, but no one joined.
"Now I feel this was a terrible decision, there stuck in there? Jay is in there. And-and he's human." Pete said.
Flower smiled, thinking For Jay or For Trevor? You miss him, honey bug"
"Well, no turning back." Hetty said, And started walking up the stairs.
The rest followed, with Trevor and Sas locked inside not being able to come out.
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