Maine entered her uncle's room, pretending to be her doppelganger, while Sandro is watching something on his cellphone.
"Have you been here long?" her uncle asked, but she didn't respond.
She quickly left, hearing her uncle mutter something about it being weird. Shortly after, Demi arrived and did the same thing. Then, their grandmother came in.
They hurried to the car, the engine already running. Sandro was easily frightened, so she knew he would rush out soon. As expected, he bolted out of the house.
They pretended to be newcomers, laughing.
"Wh-where are you c-coming from?" Sandro asked, trembling.
"We just went for a stroll with Maine. We saw Auntie carrying a lot of stuff, so I gave her a ride, why?" Demi pretended to be surprised.
"I s-saw you guys, j-just a while ago--" he stammered.
"Stop it, Sandro, you're just making up nonsense again," her grandmother scolded him, "let's go upstairs."
"You haven't experienced it yet, that's why you think like that, uncle," she teased. "You
