The man brings you each a cup of hot chocolate and sits on a stool. "Every Halloween, there's a mysterious death, or disapearance."

Nicole is afraid. "What happens to them?"

The man turns on a flashlight. "Sometimes the body is never found. Sometimes it is. Sometimes the Halloween killer strangles somebody in the dark. Sometimes he dresses in a costume and comes to his victims' home. Sometimes he invites trick-or-treaters into his home and gives them poisoned hot chocolate."

You are shivering so much that you spill your hot chocolate.

The man gets a cloth and wipes it up. "Anyway, be careful out there. Do you have a flashlight?"

Nicole shakes her head. "No."

The man gives you his flashlight. "Then take mine."

I'll take the flashlight.
I can't accept the gift.