Viola would never blame Matt for anything, even if her uncle uncle got hurt helping him. Smiling she stood and watched him do the dishes. Lucky her she had no shoes on. Giggling she ran off after the tug, she held his hand as she ran giggling and let go running up stairs, "I bet you can't find the statue of the eqyptian cat." she called out then ran into the closet that was car from his site. Climbing up the ladder to the attic she hid behind a crate. Giggling she crawled out a tiny bit and waited for him. She was excited. This would be great and she was glad he wanted to play. Best part was she was right by the old statue.Â