League of Strays
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Ongoing16m
Last published Sat, Sep 20, 2014
Dear Charlotte,
You have been chosen to join the League of Strays. A secret
meeting will be held at Stafford Pond, fourth picnic table on
the right at 10:00, Wednesday night. Come alone. Make sure
nobody follows you, or you won’t hear from us again.
—K.
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