"Is that you making that noise?" "You mean the scratching sound?" Steph asks. "Yeah, what is that?" "It sounds like it's coming from behind us." "Whatever it is, it's getting louder." I look behind us, and Stephanie grabs the sparkler from my hand. She turns back, holding the light out and illuminating the blackness behind us. We both strain to see into the dark when something runs past us. "Rats " Steph screams. She tries climbing over me to get away, and we are temporarily stuck in the small space. "Move, Peyton, move " she cries. "They're coming." Be a part of Stephanie and Peyton's story as you decide what adventure they will take next.