"You know, we might want to escape sooner, rather than later," murmured Jenny. She raised her voice. "Su's kinda hungry, guys. Wanna feed her?"

At least half a dozen flat stares were turned Jenny's way.

"Right!" exclaimed Jenny brightly. "Silly me." She turned to her guest. "Gosh, Su, we have to go out to eat. Anything in particular you're wanting? There's a British-style pub nearby, if you're interested. The Red Lion Inn? Pretty haunted too, rumor has it."