Chapter 11: Startled

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Saturday Morning

1:37 AM

I woke up again, to the sound of a loud crashing noise. Had me and Carrie been caught? Nope. I peeked out of my tepee to see the man I had ran into yesterday getting off the bus. The man had accidentally tipped over a painted vase and was now tip toeing over to a door that lead to a long hallway of portraits.

I looked over to the tepee where Carrie was sleeping and Carrie was fast asleep, clueless of what just happened.

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