Look Who's Coming to Dinner, or the Zen-Fro Zen-Cho

Mangoe strolled into the dense jungle. After aimlessly wandering for an hour, she spotted a large bonfire and headed toward it. Squatting around the fire were three old hags. Their collective gaze rose to meet Mangoe.

"And you would be?" she asked.

"We are the Zen-Fro Zen-Cho," all three answered in unison. Then they burst into wicked cackling.

"Oh. Nice to meet you. My name is Mangoe," said the former-Andrea, as she curtsied to the witches.

The hags cackled again. The seeming leader of the pack recited an incantation, and suddenly Mangoe felt her arms and legs stiffen. She couldn't move! "What happened?" she exclaimed.

The Zen-Fro Zen-Cho were in no mood to answer. They left their raging fire (upon which Mangoe now spotted a large boiling cauldron, large enough for even a cow) and surrounded Mangoe.

"Dearie, we're so glad you could drop in for dinner. We're planning a feast of boiled Mangoe. We do hope you'll stick around."

1. The Zen-Fro Zen-Cho continue their dinner preparations.
2. Mangoe makes a deal to save her life.
3. Somebody (or some thing[s]) interrupts the Zen-Fro Zen-Cho.

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