"I hope that’s only true of this village," Bette said clenching her jaw. She winded her arm back and punched Angus hard across the face almost knocking him down.

Angus straightened up looking pleased and said, "please let me show you to your room while we prepare the spirit summoning ceremony."

"What?" Bette said looking at Tina.

"He’s gonna show us to our room while they get things ready," Tina translated.

"Marcus!" Angus called. The big black man approached the women with a small smile and motioned for them to follow him. Tina and Bette were led to a small cabin that was apart from all the other cabins. Tina knew it as the guest house. Marcus, being the village coordinator, took care of the house and accomodated guests into it.

"I built a new door with brand new locks so you have more privacy," Marcus said with a grin.

"Thanks, I doubt we’ll be in there much though," Tina said.

"You should take advantage of the time alone before resuming your duties mother confessor," Marcus said.

"Time alone? Oh! No Bette and I strictly have a working relationship."

Bette looked at Tina when she heard her name narrowing her eyes and trying to decipher what they were saying.

"Really because the way she looks at you and the way you look at her… Dynamite!" Marcus laughed.

Tina chuckled and said, "don’t even go there Marcus."

"Hey I’m just being a friend, you need some release too!"

"Marcus!" Tina laughed.

"Okay, okay, I’ll drop it, but if you did sleep with her, no one would blame you," Marcus said, "she is a very beautiful woman."

"Too beautiful," Tina said with a sigh.

"Alright, here it is," Marcus said opening the door to the cabin, "I hope you enjoy your stay here."

"Bye Marcus," Tina said waving.

"What were you guys talking about?" Bette said sitting on the small mattress on the floor.

"Just catching up," Tina said chuckling nervously.

"I heard you saying my name," Bette said narrowing her eyes.

"He was just curious about you, that’s all," Tina said quickly.

"Uh huh," Bette said with a smirk.