I was running as fast as I could down a dark alley. “No! They’re catching up” I wailed to myself. I looked in front and behind. Which way? I had to choose or it would be the last of me. I felt in my pocket, the package was safe. “Thank goodness,” I whispered, relieved. The men and women in black were catching up. While I was frantically trying to decide which way to go, the tallest man in black said “Stop right there, Missy”, as if he was a detective. “Give it back now, you have no choice..."
Amelia 3S
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