“And now,” Matt said, digging into his bag. “I told you there’d be no unsanitary hand-holding.” He pulled out his solution with a flourish. “Oh, no, Matt,” Ruth Anne said. “No way. Uh-uh.” “Are you kidding?” Amy asked. Like a magician fanning out a deck of cards, Matt revealed five pairs of silver handcuffs and flashed an evil grin. “It ensures that no one breaks the circle,” Trinity said. “And that no one reaches under the table and fakes spirit activity.” “And it looks amazing on camera,” Matt said.
This will not go well
