Miranda improvises

It takes you about half an hour for the two of you to get back to Sarah's house. When you enter the house, you look for a weapon, seeing an umbrella, which you figure is better than nothing. That's when your ears are met by some sort of banging sound, which makes you assume the worse. Storming into the living room, you find that the board is gone. Another thud rings out, telling you that Tom is trying to destroy the board.

"John." Miranda says.

"What?"

"Take this and go around the other way. I have an idea."

You nod, before following Miranda's instruction. Once in position, you watch as Tom slams the board into the kitchen bench again. As you move forward, Miranda says "Hey John Doe. Check these out."

Tom turns, to see Miranda lift her shirt up and jiggle her breasts around. You can't help but steal a quick glance at her glorious mounds, and nor can whatever's possessing Tom.

"C'mon Johnny Boy, it's only you and me. Come fuck me." Miranda speaks in a sultry tone that's straight out of one of your many dreams of her. Even worse, she's saying similar words to the ghost of a psycho murderer.

In response, Tom moves forward, discarding the board onto the ground. His hands tug down on his pants as you creep forward. Miranda proceeds to lead him into the living room as you scramble to the oujia board. Somehow, it's endured whatever pounding Tom gave it. With haste, you place the planchette on the 'Goodbye' symbol, and shout "Goodbye."

An eerie silence follows, as you wait for Miranda to say something. Anything. You're not even sure if you want to walk into the room, in case something has happened to your crush.

Finally, she calls out "John?"

"Yeah?"