Cara: Well, here's are new home Jeff. I'm glad I had you move with me from North America to Tokyo little brother.
Jeff: No problem, Cara. I didn't want you to be too alone. I know how much you miss Mom. I also feel the same.
Cara: It's great that Granny and Grandpa Glenn helped saved us money and buy passports and plain tickets for us to live here in Tokyo.
Jeff: I know, right! We have the best grandparents ever.
Cara: What's this?
Jeff: I don't know. It'd looks like some sort of jewel.
Cara: Hmm... I wonder what it's for.
Jeff: Come on Cara. Let's get more unpacking going. Okay?
Cara: Wait! Do you hear that? It'd sounds like it's coming from inside that building.
Jeff: Well, let go check it out real quick.
Cara: It's a strange old wheal.
Jeff: I've heard about the old man that used to live here. He had a daughter, granddaughter and grandson. And it'd turns out the granddaughter fell inside that wheal and died somehow.
Cara: Gosh, I hate for that to happen to me.