As Sara continued to swear that she had placed the bottle, a chill ran down everyone's spine. Suddenly, Sara's expression changed, and she whispered, "You know what? I think everyone's right. There is something haunted about this place. Maybe it was the one who stole the bottle! Let's get out of here before we disappear like the bottle!"
The group quickly scrambled to leave the room. Just as they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, a plastic bottle sound came from behind. They turned to see one of their cousins, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. The bottle was hidden in his shirt, and it turned out he had snatched it when he went to the room ahead of Sara.
The group erupted into laughter, while Sara's face turned bright red with surprise and relief. "You sneaky little...!" she exclaimed, laughing along with the others.
