Weaver's p.o.v

Confidently, I ring the doorbell. Solomon holds out his bag in preparation to receive a lot of candy.

A nice pretty lady opens the door. A young man about twenty seven stands behind her. I assume

he is her son. They look very familiar, but I can't recall where I know them from. They introduce

themselves as Bethany and George. Bethany and George give Solomon a lot of candy. We bid

them farewell and then go back home.