Magic Spells and Hair Sales
First I was attempting to steal ancient chinese artifacts, tucked away in a long, narrow hallway, behind a very small hole through which I had to squeeze through to get in. Two chinese girls were supposed to help me get back out. One said "We need a camera to get out," and the other replied, "I don't need a camera." Then it flashed to Dom and I in his car, trying to escape from fog and mass panic. All the cars were breaking down, including ours, so I got out to see what was happening. I went into my house, where a group of people were in the basment. I found a black cat, who obeyed my every command, including "fly around the room." The others were amazed, so I asked the cat what was happening. He told me I had to go to the Brown house, the woman there will tell me. I went to this house, and the woman invited me in. Her bedroom had a large bed and full length windows. She told me it was witchcraft, and to reverse it, I must go outside and say a spell, lightning will hit the dorm and the curse will be lifted.
****dom's alarm clock****
At a department store, people were cutting off their hair and having it glued in other places (or having other people's glued to their head). I attempted to sell a small lock of my own. After much trouble, it finally went for $19.99 but the cashier gave me too much and I recieved $39.99 for a tiny lock of hair. Jeff came up to me, holding hands with Anne and his old girlfriend Katie. He got caught up in the crowd, and I heard a gunshot. The alarms went off and we were to run up a set of stairs and be let out of the building by the bellhop. I was worried about Jeff, so I didn't continue, and I hit a door. A middle-aged woman opened it, and let me inside. She had a red dress in her hand, and I asked her if she knew what was happening. She didn't, so we went by the window to look out.
****dom's alarm clock****
At a department store, people were cutting off their hair and having it glued in other places (or having other people's glued to their head). I attempted to sell a small lock of my own. After much trouble, it finally went for $19.99 but the cashier gave me too much and I recieved $39.99 for a tiny lock of hair. Jeff came up to me, holding hands with Anne and his old girlfriend Katie. He got caught up in the crowd, and I heard a gunshot. The alarms went off and we were to run up a set of stairs and be let out of the building by the bellhop. I was worried about Jeff, so I didn't continue, and I hit a door. A middle-aged woman opened it, and let me inside. She had a red dress in her hand, and I asked her if she knew what was happening. She didn't, so we went by the window to look out.