Chris and John had to escape. John was carrying Damon's heavy birdcage as Chris holds the stolen loot.
"I'm warning you now boys. Put down my stuff and pet and I'll let you go. Or I'll change you both into pigs."
With his quick thinking. Chris pushs the witch down as she fell onto the floor. "Let's get out of here John!"
Chris and John escape as the witch get's back up. "Theives! You won't get away with this."
With a few minuets. Chris and John makes it back to their hideout. An old shack they use for their stolen goods.
Chris and John were out of breath. "I can't believe we got away." Said John. "Tell me about it. I thought she was going to curse us."
Chris and John look through their stolen loot as Damon starts to honk and flaps her wings.
Damon lays another golden egg. "She sure is noisy." Said John. "Yeah but she'll make us rich. We'll no longer have to live on scraps."
Damon just sigh. 'My life can't get any worse then this' he thought to himself.