Snow: The Escape Artist
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Last published Tue, Aug 8, 2017
Everyone's eyes fell on me. My confused look told them that I was unsure of what to do. "Psst! Kid," the familiar voice, Sylvia's voice, said to me. "You've taken on a tough challenge. You don't have to do it unless you want to."
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