Maurice walked into his room and Becky poked her out from under his bed.

He give her an Apple which she greatly enjoyed.

Becky: Thanks.

Maurice: No problem. I got ya.

Becky: So when will you tell the others?

Maurice: When I got my sister and brother back. Don't worry, They'll like you, trust me Bec.

Becky: Don't call me bec, Mo!

Maurice: Don't call me, Mo!

They both pouted and turn to the other side.

Becky: Think someone would find out about your secret about me being in here?

Maurice: No, I'm smart when I want to so I make sure.