Madame Liana: Whispers, visibly shaken "We can't... she knows."
Why did you do it, Madame Liana?
Madame Liana: speaks softly, trembling "I... I had no choice, FacePuppy. He threatened to destroy everything I've worked for... my art gallery, my reputation..."
What if you’re caught lying…
Madame Liana: clasps her hands together, eyes pleading "Please, FacePuppy, I couldn't bear the consequences.
Hmmm… what about your other secret…
Madame Liana: takes a deep breath, her voice quivering "My other secret... it's... I'm... I'm a witch, FacePuppy."
Madame Liana: nervously fumbles with her pockets, pulls out a small vial "This... this is a potion, FacePuppy.
Madame Liana: gasps as you take the vial "Be careful, FacePuppy! It's potent, and its effects are immediate."
Madame Liana: closes her eyes, whispering incantations "By the ancient powers of the arcane, I bestow upon you the gift of invisibility."
Madame Liana: opens her eyes, looking at FacePuppy with a mixture of concern and determination "FacePuppy, we must act quickly.
Madame Liana: grabs FacePuppy's hand and pulls them towards the gallery "We must flee, FacePuppy. Leave all your possessions behind.
As Madame Liana and FacePuppy flee, they hear a loud crash behind them. They turn to see the gallery door being smashed down by the senior's furious wife, armed with a gun and ready for confrontation.
You think this is the time for drama? Run!
Madame Liana: grabs FacePuppy's hand tighter and starts running "There's a small alleyway nearby, FacePuppy! We can hide there, but we have to hurry!"
Madame Liana: panting heavily, pushing through the crowd "Stay close to me, FacePuppy! We need to blend in and avoid suspicion."
Madame Liana: breathing heavily, whispers "We're safe for now, FacePuppy... but we can't stay hidden forever.
Madame Liana: paces back and forth, thinking quickly "We need a plan, FacePuppy. We can't just run aimlessly. We must find a safe place to lay low..."
Maybe I can help with that…
Madame Liana: stops pacing and turns to FacePuppy, a spark of hope in her eyes "You have connections, FacePuppy?
Madame Liana: grabs FacePuppy's shoulders, her voice urgent "Tell me, FacePuppy! Who do you know that could help us disappear?
My cousin… he’s a private detective…
Madame Liana: claps her hands in excitement "A private detective, FacePuppy? That's brilliant!
Madame Liana: grabs her phone and quickly dials a number "I need to find your cousin's contact information, FacePuppy.
searches through my phone Here you go, his number is 347-224-5263
Madame Liana: dials the number, speaking in hushed tones "Hello, this is Madame Liana. Is this Detective John? I'm a close friend of FacePuppy.
Madame Liana: listening intently "Oh, Detective John... yes, it's urgent. Can you meet us? We need your help disappearing... immediately."
Madame Liana: quickly packs a few essential items into a small bag "We need to move quickly, FacePuppy. No time to waste."