Bon voyage!

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I heard Anna slide past my door on her super slick shoes that she coats in oil every morning for the sole purpose of sliding down the halls. Ugh.

I hear her in our parents room next door saying good bye to them. "Bye. See ya in two weeks!" Yeah right! I thought!

I went down the stairs to say goodbye like the loving daughter they thought I was. On my way back to my room Anna saw me and bombarded me with questions like, "are you staying out?" And "why were you in that room in the first place?" Ugh. I really wish I hadn't called for help! Then maybe she would still be dead right now!

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