Narrator : A ghostly mist hung over the clearing. Hansel warmed his hands by
the fire.
Hansel : "Cheer up, Gretel,"
Narrator : They lay down on some squishy moss and were soon fast asleep.
Gretel : "Wake up! Hansel. It's already dark... and I'm freezing!"
Hansel : "What... where...,Let's go"