Chapter 39

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I opened the door and  didn’t see anyone. “Be quiet.” I whispered to my younger siblings. Lauren looked pale and Harry looked down right scared. I walked inside and smelt something cooking. Why is someone cooking in the house? I tiptoed towards the kitchen. Harry and Lauren followed barely making a sound. I stuck my head in the kitchen and a smile came across my face.

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