“I don’t want to go!” Yells Jack.

“You have to. That’s how this works.” proclaims Mary.

The two stare at each other has tears well in Jacks eyes.

“It’s not fair” Jack mutters.

“Jack. You’re going to jail. That’s the end of it. “ Mary presses.

“It’s not my fault! I don’t deserve this”

Jack stands and slams the table in front of him.

Mary stands and point at the now visible table with a monopoly board on it.

“You landed on the space. Go to jail now. Or we stop playing. “

Jack sighs and calmly placed his playing piece on the jail spot. He sinks back into his seat with his arms crossed. Mary smiles.