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Submitted to Contest #196
I heard my dad snoring in the next room. That’s how I knew it was time. I quietly opened the window and cringed at the loud creak. I leapt down onto the soft, moist grass. I slung my knapsack over my shoulder and pulled my black hood over my face. Time to rescue my stepbrother. I was careful to make sure none of my neighbors saw me at this hour. They would instantly call Dad or Patricia, and I’d never find Patrick. I knew it was risky, visiting Twanatwain again, but Patrick couldn’t wait. When I approached the woods, I stopped...
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