Third Person's POV The three looking at each other then at the box. Tiffany gets the box. "H-how did you have this?" Tiffany asks. "I inherited it from my mother. Don't ask so many questions. Just finished your food and leave me here. bring that box with you, hurry!" The old woman hastily whispered. Gonzales furrow his brows. "Granny, is there somebody here that you have to whisper just like that?" As Gonzales whisper, too. "You've got to hurry to go away!" Granny said. She peeks at the window. Then go back to them. "You've got to hurry up! Come on. Get out here at the backdoor quick!" As she pushed away from her three visitors. Confused but they stood up and follow the old woman. "No matter what, bring the box with you. Do not let others take the box." She said. Then they're heard

