Tim tripped over a shoe, falling flat on his face, and dropped the necklace. The box which it was carried in rolled over, and suddenly dissapeared, leaving the instructions and the necklace lying on the ground. Getting up, Tim noticed that the necklace had fallen on the floor. Wondering where the box had gone, Tim stored the necklace around the most suitable place, around his neck! Muttering to himself, he kicked the shoe he had tripped on out of the way. He climbed up the stairs, only stopping to pick up a sock that had been left on the sill. "phew, Jessica leaves her stuff everywhere!" Tim muttered. At least the rest of his family wasn't there, on their trip to Mexico for a week. Throwing Jessica's sock through her open door, Tim walked into his room, and plonked onto his bed. "Strange... I'm pretty tired right now... probably from running away from Mark.." Tim rolled over onto his side, suddenly very drowzy, and fell asleep.
He woke up to see......