Liz the problem solver

"The ghost seems confused and upset." Morton pointed out. He loved where this whole scenario was going, but found himself legitimately worried about this apparently real poltergeist.

"It doesn't know what to do." Mark said.

"Well, there's only one solution then." Liz said. She entered the room. Mark moved his hand to stop her, but Morton grasped his wrist. Mark was a little worried about Liz entering a room with a ghost, but he too was loving seeing this amazing spectacle and wanted to know the conclusion.

"Liz, what are you doing?" Lauren squealed from her dusty crib as Liz moved at her. Lauren hated this smirking woman towering over her, while Lauren lay prone and helpless in only a bra and a diaper! She blushed and squirmed, only succeeding in revealing more of her stubby legs and belly to the cameramen, who were making sure to catch all of this.

Liz smiled, looking down at Lauren like a hunter looks at its prey. Lauren suppressed a shiver.

"You heard Morton: the ghost is upset." Liz explained. "It doesn't know what to do. So, to placate this dangerous spirit I'll remove your bra and fix its dilemma."

"What?! Remove my..." Lauren cupped her bra tightly with both hands as Liz moved towards her.

"No, get back! Get away!" Lauren squealed helplessly as Liz's hands inched ever closer...