The Forest of Secrets Has a Secret of Its Own...

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        May 13th 2020 4:24 pm.

About 45 minutes ago, my cover was blown. If I could just have stayed in the secret base in the cabin's trapdoor, I could have figured out what shenanigans they were up to. I am writing this after they put me behind bars. They said that I had a couple options for what they will do to me. My options were stay in this jail cell for the rest of my life(yet they would give me 3 meals a day), have my memory wiped, get killed on the spot, or get recruited as a spy(since I wasn't caught for an hour, until I turned around and tipped over a vase). I wanted to have my life as somewhat normal as it was before. So, I said, " I'll try to be a spy. What is my first mission?" So, the guard decided to call the boss of the operation. The boss, who's name is Mr. Anders, was coming over. Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump. "What is it this time, Joe?(Joe is the guard's name) I don't have all day, you know! I am the head of a super top secret spy organization, and I have prisoners to deal with!" "That is what I have to speak with you about," said Joe as he was cowering in his head," this prisoner says that she would like to be a spy, instead of the other citizen punishments for stumbling into this place. She was hidden in the base for over an hour without being found by anyone!" Mr. Anders eyed the scrawny girl in the jail cell. "Are you sure that it is the same person that was hidden in this spy organization here for 60 minutes? This girl? Ugh, fine. You can be a spy here IF you can escape this cell. There is only ONE way out of the cell. I have done it. Trust me." "All right then, if you say so, sir," I said. I looked around, and saw that there was an air vent in the jail cell, and one on the ceiling. I had saw that there were a bunch of uneven rocks on the walls. I climbed the rocks, and kicked open the air vent. I scurried through the vent, and kicked the one on the ceiling down, and hit the floor, as light as a feather. "Welcome," said Mr, Anders," to the Cabin Spies..."

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