It wasn't too long until the brothers reached the Science lab. The Rake was angrier than ever. Chris was still asleep on his side when Martin put the truck into park. He left the truck and called in the scientists.

Very slowly the cage was lifted from the truck and carried into the building by a robotic arm. Chris woke up from the truck shaking and realized he was back at the lab. He claimbed out of the truck, tired, yet happy.

Aviva blushed to see Chris look at her. Martin smiled and turned away for a bit and talked with the scientists. Chris walked up to Aviva and said, "Wanna say hi to Michael?"

"Heck no, Chris! Why would I?"

"He's a crazy dude. But I think I'm crazier than him."

Aviva smiled, "Oh, CK," She kissed him in plain sight. Chris didn't want the kiss to end, but pulled away and said, "Martin might see."

Aviva said, "Well, let him look."

Chris was shocked. His tired eyes couldn't get even more wider. He smiled and kissed her. He pulled her closer to him, so no gap was between them.

"Bro?"

Chris jumped, "Not again!"

Martin was smiling, "You two are so into it. I was making noise and you didn't care."

The gang were staring at the young now couple. Chris was scratching his head, "I didn't do it, I swear!"

"Chris?"

"What?"

"You did."

"FINE!"

The old scientist came up, "We have yet another ghost. It is in a haunted house..."

Martin whooped while Chris shifted.

"And, she is a spirit, of course. There are ten dolls that are grayish with a symbol on the chest. You are to burn those dolls and each doll you'll burn, she'll get madder and madder. The second to last, she turns into a devil. You have to be careful. Oh, spoiler alert, the bad dolls can run away from you."

Chris and Martin looked at each other in shock. The scientist says, "All you need now is rest and lots of energy to run from her. If you get caught by her, you will turn into a doll yourself. You must be able to run to the fire and revive yourself. She will not get you as a doll, but you can't get stuff as a doll."

Chris said, "Anything else?"

"That's it."

Aviva said, "You guys need about a couple days' rests before you jump to this."

"Oh! The guys could sure use your help."

The gang looked at the scientist, "Really?"

"Sure. You can have one gather wood and matches, and keep the fire burning for the dolls and to revive your friends. One or two can have a look out for the ghost girl. The rest can find the dolls."

Chris yawned, "Okay... We're call in when I'm not falling asleep on everyone..."

Aviva smiled, "The guys really need their rest."

"Okay. You don't really need anything but a cage. Good luck. And rest well."

That night, the crew built a fire outside the Tortuga. Martin and Chris were sitting together, fiddling with sticks and marshmellows.

The girls came out of the Tortuga. Laura sat next to Martin and Aviva sat far from Chris. Martin noticed the distance and encouraged, "Aviva. Come on, girl. Sit with Chris."

Aviva blushed and shook her head, "Nah... He's tired."

"Then, lend him a shoulder to rest on."

Chris was blushing, "I don't think I need..."

"Oh, shucks! Come on, Aviva," Encouraged Martin, reaching over Chris and patting the leftover log, "Sit me and be with him."

Chris was shy enough, but his face turned red, like the fire was so hot that it was burning him. Aviva gave up and sat next to Chris. Martin still wanted them closer, so with his free hand, he gripped Aviva's jacket and pulled her closer to Chris.

Martin whispered in Chris' ear, "Relax, bro. You can lay your head on her shoulder. You're tired."

Chris had to listen to Martin, or else he'll force him. So he lay his head on Aviva's shoulder. Feeling so comfortable, he tucked his hand over her arm and started to felt the night pouring on him...

"CK, wake up. You have to go to bed."

Chris woke up, "Is it day?"

Martin smiled, "No, silly. It's ten o' clock. You need to go to bed."

Chris stood up and walked into the Tortuga behind everyone. He went to his sleeping bag and lay on it without covering himself and fell asleep instantly. Aviva smiled and took a blanket and toss it on Chris for warmth. Martin lay on his sleeping bag and said, "Come on, Aviva. You know you want to."

Aviva blushed, "Martin, stop..."

Martin sat up, "Look, Laura and I are married. We're together. You can sleep with Chris."

Aviva had to give in. She went under the blankets with Chris and instantly, Chris noticed the change and snuggled closer to whatever was with him. Aviva smiled and said, "Martin... You win, this time."

Martin smiled and close his eyes for some desired rest.