Chapter 3: Trix are for kids

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He helps me up and walks me the table as far as I know we are in the woods, a house in the woods. He mixed me a drink it's terrible I speak again and a voice comes out instead of a croak. I burst into tears "Hey, hey what's wrong?" " I... I can speak. " "Well sure ya can!" And with that we start a conversation " What's your name? " "Oh um mine is Kaylee and yours?" " Steve. " he sits there and starts to snicker "Wha... What?" "Your cereal you have milkstache!" We talk on telling each other about ourselves he tells me his story and I tell him mine. His is so disturbing and kind of suspicious too suspicious O ask for a napkin and he tells me he'll be back while he's gone I take my chance and try to run but when I stand up I fall. I'm not giving up, I look for the closest door and there about 25 feet away O crawl to the door but it's locked I notice a door mat and think of every horror movie the key is under the mat! I look and sure enough it is, classic! I grab my key to freedom and unlock the door I notice the my walking ability is starting to come back but I won't try to walk just yet I I decide to crawl. Now I will start my journey back home!

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