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Chicken that I am, I felt safer with the four of us together even if I was the only adult and my companions were small boys who were more concerned about farting than getting out of here alive, and a small dog who looked like Toto and would protect us perhaps from a rat, but not much else. It was time to move.
“This has got to be the most irresponsible thing I’ve ever done,” I said out loud, although under my breath. I’m not really one...
“Pepper!” we cried one by one. “Pepper! Treat! Treat!” But there was nothing, no one and eerily not a sound around.
It got darker, but I could still see the outlines of the cave. Right away the single tunnel turned into a maze of more...