But,at this time.Mr.Brown came in.
As Mr. Brown walked into the room, Amy's heart raced with a mix of fear and determination. She knew she needed to stay calm and focused in order to confront him and rescue Emily.
"Mr. Brown," Amy spoke firmly, her voice laced with a combination of empathy and authority. "I know your intentions might have been misguided, but it's time to end this. Emily deserves to be free."
"She need my magic!"Mr.Brown.said
Mr. Brown's face contorted with surprise and desperation as he realized his secret had been uncovered. He tried to speak, but words seemed to fail him.
""You two stay here forever and watch me perform magic."Mr. Brown said grimly.
Amy, since you love my magic so much, why don't you stay here forever.
Amy's heart pounded with a mix of fear and determination as Mr. Brown's words sent a chill down her spine. She knew she needed to think quickly and find a way to defuse the situation.
How we play a game?
If i win you let us go .
Amy took a deep breath, carefully considering Mr. Brown's proposal. She realized that playing a game might be an opportunity to distract him and create a chance for escape.
"All right, Mr. Brown," Amy responded cautiously. "We can play a game, but let's make it fair and enjoyable for both of us."
She scanned the room, looking for any objects that could be used for a game. Spotting a deck of cards on a nearby table, she picked it up and held it out to Mr. Brown.
"How about a game of cards?" Amy suggested. "If I win, you agree to let us go. If you win, we'll discuss your concerns further. Deal?"
Mr. Brown hesitated, studying Amy with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. After a moment, he reluctantly nodded, accepting her proposal.
"Deal," Mr. Brown replied, his voice tinged with hesitation.
Amy quickly shuffled the deck and dealt the cards. As they played, she used her wit and strategy to keep Mr. Brown engaged, hoping to buy enough time to formulate an escape plan.
With each passing moment, Amy's confidence grew. She could sense Mr. Brown's focus shifting from his initial intentions to the excitement of the game. It became evident that he was starting to enjoy their interaction and the distraction it provided.
As the game neared its end, Amy made her final move, winning the last hand. She looked at Mr. Brown, now visibly frustrated yet surprisingly calmer than before.
"I won," Amy said, a sense of triumph in her voice. "According to our agreement, you must let us go."
Mr. Brown let out a cold, dismissive laugh. "You think a simple game can determine your fate? You underestimate me, Amy. You're not leaving here."
Amy's mind raced as she searched for another way out of this dangerous situation. She realized that reasoning with Mr. Brown might be futile, given his current mindset.
He suddenly noticed the key hanging on Mr. Brown, and she wanted to take the opportunity to lock him inside.