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“When Lightning Strikes”

“When Lightning Strikes”

His whole gang was cheering him on. Everyone, except the pretty, new
girl. She was standing alone, looking away.

“Gotcha!” Rick yelled out as he finally caught the bird. “Who wants to
see me squish it?”

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“First find valuable item. Then explain how it is important,” her master said, and left.

She saw a torn balloon, acorns, a metal box, seashells, a rock with a face painted on it, and many more useless items. She shook her head. Nothing seemed valuable.

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