Seeing that the girls were settled down, Willow brought out a spinner. It looked like a long knitting needle, but it constantly veered to the left or the right, seeming to have a mind of its own.
"Do you want to play the forbidden game?" She asked them.
It was a rhetorical question. Because, of course, there was no choice but to sign up to it. Pepe looked at the spinner and felt cold fear clutch at her heart.
Willow set the spinner in the centre of the cabin and, by itself, the grey needle started spinning. It whirred faster and faster until it was a blur. Then it slowed down and moved jerkily.
It stopped in front of Pepe.