15-The tracker

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Me and Ned went back to Peter's after school because Parker said he'd found something. Ned helped the holographic tracker thing from Peter's web shooter.
"This is so awesome." Ned smiled."I gotta say, it is pretty cool." I agreed. "Isn't it?" Peter asked.

"So, we know they're in Brooklyn." I nodded. We sat watching the tracker all night and then got woken up by buzzing. "They stopped." Ned told us, as the buzzing stopped. "Maryland?" Peter asked. "What's there?" Ned asked. "Who knows?" I asked. "Oh my god, maybe it's an evil lair?" Peter guessed. "Such a dork." I rolled my eyes.

"What do you mean?" Peter asked. "You seriously think they have a lair?" I asked. "A gang with alien guns run by a guy with wings? Of course they have a lair." Peter told me. "Badass." Ned nodded. "How do you suggest that you get there if it's 300 miles away? Huh? Smart guy?" I asked.
We looked at the decathlon poster. "It's not too far from D.C." Peter shrugged.

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