Preparation

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WHEELER HOUSE
Mike grabbed a few packs of eggos. A single tear dropped down his cheek. He then dashed to his room, and grabbed the walkie-talkie
Mike: Lucas, you there? Over.
Lucas grabbed a slingshot, and a few rocks.
Lucas: Yep. Over.
Mike: Alright. We'll all meet at 3:15 at Mirkwood, got it? Over.
Lucas: Alright.
MIRKWOOD RD.
It was 3:00, so it gave everyone enough time to get there. Dustin, Will, Lucas, Will, and Mike rode on bike to the street.
Mike: We're all here. Okay, what do you guys have?
Lucas slipped out a few rocks and slingshots. Dustin revealed pringles, a few sandwiches, crackers, and some candy. Will took out a folded tent, bandaids, and blankets. Mike took out a few packs of eggos.
Mike: Good! We got everything we need.
The rest of the gang nodded.
Will: Now to find the portal, right?
Mike and Lucas: Yep.
Dustin grabbed a compass from his bag, the last item.
Dustin: I have a compass to direct us to the portal. Follow me.
The gang followed Dustin through the woods. They came face-to-face with the portal Nancy and Jonathan went through.
Dustin: This has to be it.
Mike bit his lip.
Mike: Yeah.
They all nodded at each other, and squeezed through.

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