Both Lukas and Brand jumped to their feet. "Hey, what's wrong?" Brand asked as the two came over to her. Lukas looked at where Z had been staring. "Cursed? I don't think so. Not from a science truck. Whatever you're seeing," He said, turning back to her, "it's not real. Nothing is going to hurt you." His heart beat started to race with anxiety. "It's going to be okay." The german boy said. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Both boys looked up. "Expecting company, Brand?" 

"N-No." Brand spurred out, walking over to the door. He peeked out the peek-hole, seeing that there were two people outside of the door. One was a really tall, black man, the other was a little hispanic-looking boy with very big blue eyes. The little boy looked familiar for some reason."I have no idea who these people are...I guess I can't just leave them standing there?"

"They couldn't pick a better time to drop by, [i]whoever [/i]they are." Lukas muttered. What. A. Day.