The young man practically bolted from the funeral home, and headed straight for a beat up old Toyota Corolla in the driveway.
Once inside, he dropped the brothers into large styrofoam cup that was in the cup-holder. The inside smelled of dry soda and they could barely see out. The young man pulled out of the driveway and onto the street, finally turning to look at the little men in his cup.
"My name is Ryan. This is my great-aunt's medallion, and the keystone to unlocking the heritage she bequeathed to me. My aunt Maggie, the woman who brought her here, hated everything magic and so wanted to deny me my inheritance by burying it with Auntie Esther. I've even got a letter direct from Auntie's hand saying she wanted me to inherit her secrets. You two were unlucky enough to trigger the protection's on the amulet, how Maggie managed not to, I don't know."
Nate started to ask a question, but was interupted by the car coming to an abrupt stop, throwing the brothers into eachother, suddenly making them concious of their nakedness.
Before they could recover, Ryan was lifting the cup and they were being carried into a door, the brothers couldn't tell whether it was a house or a dorm.
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