Our Choice
"That's so stupid," I snort. "I mean, seriously, no one actually gets attacked by psychos at their grandparents' cabins in the woods." "You never know . . ." Cindy's voice comes over the telephone line. "Ugh! Cindy!" No way am I going a it hour my best friend ever. That'd be so boring. "Come on, you're not going to le...
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