The sun was setting, Luis had set a bonfire. His pack were keeping watch on the camp. Vivi and her lady royals sat around the fire to keep warm and tell stories to each other. Esteban had joined them at some point in the night with Graciella by his side.He was yet to talk to her but he ensured that she was comfortable.
"I think that we should have a competition. On who can tell the scariest of stories," suggested lady Salsa. She took the floor and stood in the middle of the circle.
"I agree. It will help to pass the time and also to get some entertainment," the other ladies said agreeing with her.
"Who goes first?" she asked and they thought among themselves.