Twister

Aunt Helen called her into a corner of the kitchen and shoved a bundle into her hand; it was a knife wrapped tightly in a tea towel. "When George suggests we all play Twister, I want you to either win or run; do you understand?" Helen demanded by way of instruction. "Why on earth would Uncle George suggest we play Twister?" she responded (mostly because she couldn't think of where else to start with her questions). "Oh, that's not George, dear," Aunt Helen whisper hissed. "That hasn't been George for ages, but the danger mounts." "Hold up ...," she started, but her aunt simply glared over the top of her glasses to end the conversation. "Win," she repeated, "or run.”