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Bolts and cogs

Before Grace could say anything her first instinct was to run , but before she new it he had strutted out with his long spider legs then disappeared into thin air with a click of his bony fingers , and a smug wave good bye .suddenly Grace wasn’t in her bedroom anymore .

Chapter 3

Realising she was teleported into what looked like a dark ,droopy , shabby , small shed in the run down garden of Mr silver fish , she was not happy .Banging on the glass window pane in the corner of the shed where only the spiders went she screeched for help at the top of her voice . “ HELP!!! , please someone ! I’m trapped “Grace exclaimed with out a clue what to do next .Slowly, a faint sound of a chugging vehicle crept closer and closer getting louder and louder . surprisingly a slight sound slipped out of the robot in a croaky voice .“PLEASE WIND ME UP, I’M BROCKEN,”whilst startling Grace to the back wall .

Seeing a petite key laying on top of its butler tray Grace piked the key up with a jingle and clang .Carefully she twisted it whilst it made a creaky scream and giving Grace a fright it changed its tone and boomed out”LET’S GET OUT OF HERE “Shocked Grace picked the little guy up and whispered to it “LETS GO !” A small clutter of keys bundled out of its back and without thinking about it Grace picked it up by her pointy fingers and fit it in the key hole attached to the door like a puzzle piece .Cautiously twisting the battered door handle Grace peeped her head out then heaved the heavy oak wood door out of her way ,” what’s your name by the way ?” Grace curiously questioned .

“ROGER !”the small piece of cogs and mettle quickly replied .

Creeping out together the from now one tried being as quiet as a mouse so the didn’t get caught again . Grace had a plan , a plan what and where they needed to go and do next .

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