"What kind of favor do you need?"
Anna questioned
"Well, a lady, more like a witch, has something of mine, and in order for you to get out of here, you have to get that for me."
"What exactly do you need...."
Chris asked
"A potion."
"A potion...?"
"Yes, a potion"
"No deal"
"Ok, but you really have no choice."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm going to have to kill you. I need the potion."
"Deal!"
Chris screamed
Anna hit her face and rolled her eyes.
"When do you need this potion...?"
"Now!"
