First Scene
Last night you thought you heard Trish's voice, though you were half-asleep and think it was just in your dream. But then this morning you actually heard her voice, and it can't be mistaken anymore—the menace, who is none other than your own sister, has come home! Whatever for? You ask, since it's still far from any holiday, but you don't have enough time to find the answer as the door of your room suddenly swings open and Trish stands there, with a face that says she's ready to pounce on you.
"Good morning, You. You know the drill. Either you call for Mom's help, or we'll cuddle until I fall asleep. Your call."
