From: DIANA LINKOUS

Something extremely sinister transpires: the stranger grabs my bunny
and with a little *pop*, disappears.  I search through the house,
using my wand to light the way.  I find no-one on the first floor.

I ascend the cobweb-strung circular staircase, search the second
floor and again find no one.  I see a padlocked door at the end of
the hall.  Using my wand as a crowbar, I burst the lock and look up
into a dark hole.  There is the faint sound of evil laughter and ...
can it be the crunching of bones?

I hear the sound of stealthy footsteps behind me.  I whirl around,
my cape swinging behind me.  There is nothing there.  I turn to look
up again into the dark hole.  Now I am sure I hear the sound of
someone sucking the marrow from bones.

I shiver and decide I didn't need the damn rabbit anyway.  I leave
the house, and upon arriving at the sidewalk, remember that the
address was *666*.  I proceed to the proper address, picking up a
stray black cat on the way.  My friends greet me, and it feels good
to be back with my own coven.