"Do you teenagers like to win a lucky coin for a dollar? The lucky coin is magical.
"What's the coin used for," Clair asks.
"To cast evil spells on people or I should say, the witch's enemies."
Matthew and Clair, help their parents out of their burning tent. No sooner do they move away from the tent, they burn like a torch.
As Clair hugs her mother, she looks up at the full moon, as tears fill her eyes.
"I love you Lawrence," she whispers. "Some day, I'll visit your time dimension again and find you."