Jane opened the creepy door,slipped into the classroom and started writing.”Sorry, I’m late”,she muttered,staring at her toes,trying not  to catch someone’s eye.Mr Bob droned on and on about Adverbs while Jane  chewed over what happened.She could not forget the look on her dad’s face when they had slammed the creepy door.





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