Anna carefully crept down the stairs with her glossy silk gloves clutching a spider. It was a hairy one that was struggling to escape. She came to the carefully painted door with it's white shiny handle that glittered in the moon light. She pushed it opened only to find the almost fifty sets of playing cards and some empty glasses. Her parents hadn't cleared up again and now she would have to do it. But never mind. She was here to put the spider in Catherine's bed. She tip toed into her cousins room and got a bowl of water...