"I don't know..." John says. He looks over at you for a moment.
You are a little angry that Sarah didn't ask you what to do, you sighed and then looked over at a small haystack. You look over to see where Sarah is. You decide that no matter what, your grabbing her and stuffing her and yourself into they haystack. Who knows what this farmer has in store for you. But John stops you as you approach Sarah.
"What would you do?" John asks?
You stare at his face just when you hear the number "3".
You dive into the haystack, missing your chance to grab Sarah.
"Well well well, trespassers," The tall skinny man with a straw hat came in. He grinned a toothless grin as his fingers fumbled with his overalls and a small red amulet. "Playing hooky in the barn? Eh?" He giggled lowly.
Sarah and John stood close together, Sarah dropped her spell book. You were amazed she still had it with her. You would try to get it but you would risk yourself being seen. You decide to hide and watch, even though you know that you've done this before and it failed miserably.
"No sir, honest. We just landed here," John try to say but it came out in small stammers.
"Shut up," Farmer John said. "So, you like fucking in barns, eh? Well, a spot just opened up for ya, how would you like to apply?"
"Well, actually .." John began when he was cut off by a sudden pain in his stomach.
"What's the matter boy? Speak up?" Farmer John sarcastically grinned as he held the now glowing red amulet.
"What are you doing?" Sarah yelled just before she moaned and clutched her stomach in pain.
"Making use of you. I hope you enjoy the rest of your lives as....