On the balls of her feet she slipped behind the freestanding bookshelves on her right and peeked over the top. Read 4959 times |
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“Sure,” said Jane, trying to smile.
But after her parent’s had left the room she sighed to herself. No beach, no television, no record player, and worst of all, still no telephone. Jane’s mother had been going to call Mr. XNXX While he was still looking the other way Jane slipped into the store. “Well,” Jane’s father replied thoughtfully, “Either I didn’t pull the door all the way closed when we left or…”
He bent down and examined the lock. “Doesn’t look like it’s been forced.”
“Well, let’s go in and have a look around,” Jane’s mother replied, sensibly. “If all the furniture’s missing we’ll have a clue.”
“Good point,” said Jane’s father.
