the sun peeked in the widow and spotlighted me.
"Morning?" I groaned. I pushed myself out of bed and ripped my palstic wal-mart bag open."Sim-jim." I said. my mouth water as I picked at the wrapper."Yum." I froze. It was like the shock after your favorite ballon pops or when some one touchs your nack with a cold finger.
"Ricky rembered." I gasped. A faint Mckenna came from some one out side.
Get out!!! My head screamed get out get out HURRY!!! I clutched a handful of jerky and ran.

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