Wendy looks about the room.
"Where's the children?" she asks.
"They took them."
"Who?"
"The pirates." Peter says without looking up.
This is game Peter and the children are playing, Wendy thinks to herself. "Well, tell the pirates the children need their sleep." she says jokingly.
Peter gingerly puts what ever he had in his hands on the window sill and turns to face Wendy. "This is not a game. They've been kidnapped."
"And how did they get to this house? We happen to be 2 hours away from the ocean" Wendy asks.
"They came by flying pirate ship."
"A flying pirate ship." She turned to leave, "Tell the kids I want their rooms cleaned and for them to go right to sleep after they are done. And no more games!"
"Why don't you believe me?" Peter pleaded.
Wendy turned around, "Because there are no pirates and no pirate ship can fly."
Wendy was about to turn again to leave when a bright light on the window sill caught her attention.
What is it?
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