It was winter time and your family was going on a trip for a few days. It was the night before you guys were gone, and your twin brother, Kevin, was getting into trouble. He slammed himself into his brother, knocking over the milk and soaking the plane tickets. Everyone was mad at him, so your mother had sent him up into the attic.

It was now the next morning, and it was silent. You walked out of your room and looked around, you then find Kevin looking around also. "Hello?" He called out.