"Think about last night. What did we do?" you ask Lisa.
"We drank wine and had sex," she says, shrugging her shoulders.
"Exactly. And sex has never made your hair grow like that before..." You turn around and spot the wine bottle on the night stand. You never did take a good look at the brand label. It's no company you've ever heard of. The logo is a shooting star. There aren't the usual health warnings or other information...however, a corner of the label seems to be peeling off. You pull at it and find that the rest of the label can come off easily.
Once you pull it off, you see a note written on the opposite side of the label in the landlord's tiny handwriting. It's addressed to the two of you. You read it to Lisa.
"'Life at this cabin can be a little more exciting than anywhere else. If you've partaken of this wine, you no doubt have discovered that for yourself. The first to drink becomes imprinted with a spell, the nature of which depends on what his or her mate fantasizes the most about them. If you wish to undo this spell, I invite you to seek out another present I've left somewhere in this house. Happy hunting! All my love to you both.'"
Lisa stares in disbelief as you read the note. "Is he serious?"
You glance once again at the torrents of hair around you. "Umm...yeah." You put the wine bottle and the label back on the nightstand. "Guess we'll have to start searching."
"First thing's first...," Lisa says, holding up a handful of locks. "Let's get rid of all this."