Meanwhile, some kids -- orphans -- were getting up to mischief nearby. Two boys and a girl stood in a circle, wondering what activity they'd end up doing next.

First, the blonde boy spoke. "Hey Izzy, see this place? Dare ya to sneak in and break a sculpture."

There was another dark-skinned boy that he was talking to. "Pft. Really, Brad? Easy challenge. I'll [i]break[/i] two sculptures!"

Now it was the girl's turn to speak. "Izzy, I'm not sure you should do that. Breaking stuff is bad."

"Claire, don't be such a grown-up. We're just having fun and stuff." With that, Izzy, the dark-skinned boy, stood up straight and searched for an entrance into the building. Well, he eventually did get in, and began sniffing around. Coming in through a back entrance, everything was dark and dusty. Izzy figured he was in some kind of back room storage area. "It's stuffy in here."