104 52: Stuck In The Basement.

Back at the spooky house, Stacy walked out the back door to the back yard and walked up to her pink (1950's) convertable car. Just when she was about to get in, her cellphone rang and she answered it. "Hello?"

"Hi, Stacy, it's me." Said Kim.

"Oh, Kimmy, hi. How are you?" Stacy asked.

"I'm doing just fine. And you will too soon as you hear what i have to say." Said Kim.

"Did you get the puppies?" Stacy asked.

"Affirmative." Said Kim.

"All of them?" Stacy asked.

"Every single one." Said Kim.

"Oh, thank goodness. Where are you now?" Stacy asked.

"The guys and i are on our way to meet up with Cruella at the train station." Said Kim.

"Okay, i'm on my way." Said Stacy.

"We'll be there." Said Kim.

Stacy then ended the call. "They've got the last four. Add them to the other puppies we've already stolen from the state of Texas and Cruella has her cozey puppy coat and my secret is safe. Hahahaha. I'll be marrying Gigi's childhood crush. Hahahaha. Hahahahahaha. Hahahahahaha. AHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
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Back inside the spooky house, Gigi was still trapped in the basement. A chair had been placed up against the door by Stacy so Gigi couldn't escape.

"Stacy?! Are you there?! Hello, anybody!" Gigi called as she banged on the door. Giving up, the American Mom walked back down the stairs and into the basement. "When i get my hands on that chick...Ugh!" She said. "She pretended to be Jason just to lure me down here while he's out there all alone. What if she had grabbed Jason and it was him stuck in this basement instead of me?"

Gigi then got her cellphone out and tryed to get a signal. "Come on, please. Please get a signal." She said while holding her phone up, trying to get a signal. But alas, she couldn't get one. "Drat!" Said the American girl in defeat. "HELLO?! ANYBODY?! HELLO?!"

While Gigi was screaming for help, she had failed to notice that the active generator had a hole in it on the right side, with a yellow sign above it with words written in black that read WARNING! CONTAINS CARBON MONOXIDE.

Gigi then smelled something and followed it over to the active generator and bent down and saw that there was a hole in right side of it. "What is that awful smell?" She placed her hand on the hole and then placed it to her nose and smelled it. "Carbon Monoxide. The silent killer?" Said Gigi. "Oh, i gotta turn this baby off!" She said as she stood up.

Gigi then saw that the switch to the generator had been broken off. "The switch! It's been broken off! But how?" She then remembered something from earlier...the generator was already on and running when she and the dogs came down here earlier and were confronted by... "Stacy." Said Gigi. She knew that only someone who had been down here before her could've turnned on the generator, and that Stacy was the only one who had been down here when Gigi and the dogs had arrived, which ment that Stacy must have activated the generator and broken it's switch. If there was no switch...then there was no way to turn it off. And if there was no way to turn it off...Gigi was doomed.

Gigi then bent back down to the generator and stuffed her purse inside the hole, trying to stop the poison from leaking out. "Please! Please do the trick! Please!" Gigi paniced. But it was no good, for despite the purse clogging the hole, she could still feel the poison coming out. "Oh no. No! No, no, no, no, no! No, this can't be happening!" Gigi stood back up. "This can't be happening. I'm suppose to be looking for my son right now!" She said before kicking the generator.

"HELP! ANYBODY! PLEASE!" Gigi screamed. "Oh. Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh. I could die. I could die down here. Oh my gosh, i could really...i could really die. I could die. (Sobbing) Dear God, please, please (Sobbing) please let me be a monther to my son (Sobbing)! And let me be able to tell the truth to the guy i love! BLAST YOU, STACY WHITE! (Sobbing) AHHHHHHHH! Why me?! (Sobbing) Oh, why not me? (Sobbing)!"

Gigi then looked at her purse that was clogged in the hole of the generator. "(Crying) Rex is gonna need to know you did this. Because i can't...because i can't tell him." The single mother walked over to the generator and got her purse out of the hole. She reached in her purse and got out a pin and a small notepad and proceeded to write on it, but before she could, she fell to the floor on her back. The poison leaking from the generator was beginning to take it's toll. The 29 year old girl tried to get up, but couldn't find the strength to do so. She looked to her left and saw the opened notepad. With her very last ounce of strength, Gigi grabbed the notepad and held it in her hand.

Gigi then attempted to get up a few more times, but was unsuccessful. The single mother then lost consciousness as the poison continued to release itself into the air from the generator. The 29 year old American girl now laid lifeless on her back on the floor, in the dark basement, with no more signs of life of any kind, what-so-ever.

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