Chapter three- Someone New

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    Janie woke up to the sound of her suit case rolling around. Her bag had fallen out of the big pouch on the side of her seat. She quickly grabbed a tiny thread hanging off of the cloth on her suit case. "Please don't rip..please don't ri-" RIIIIP! The cloth on her bag had ripped. Her suit case went stumbling over and over again. Janie quickly got up and chased after her bag. But..she was too late. Her suit case had already hit the end of the train and had busted. She ran over to her bag and tried to pick up as many things as possible before the train hit another bump. As she went to pick up her whistle, a hand picked it up. Janie looked up in fear. "Don't be afraid child. I'm just trying to help you pick up your items. Poor girl, Tell me what happened." A lady said. The lady was short and looked like she was in her 60s. She had a long yellow dress on with little pink flowers on it. Her hair was a beautiful silver, and she had a nice smile. Janie quickly transferred from terrified, to welcomed. "Well.. What happened was that my suit case fell out of my pouch, and it rolled over here, and it busted and-" The lady shushed her. "I know, dear. I saw." The lady said. "I'm Janet. You can call me Ms. Janet, or whatever you'd like, dearie." "Okay. I'm Janie. Thanks for helping me pick up my stuff." Janie said. "You're more than welcome, Janie." Janet said. They both smiled. "Now let's get your stuff into this spare bag of mine." Janet told Janie. Janie nodded her head. They both worked together to get all of her stuff in the bag. Once they were finished, Janie sat next to Janet. Janie then looked at Janet, then her whistle. "Ms. Janet? I just wanted to point out that...you look familiar." "Well, we all have that feeling every once and a while, right dearie?" Janet chuckled. Janie smiled and nodded. "I guess that's true."

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