I ran into a tall bush. Have I lost her? Have I lost my ferocious, evil teacher? I waited, anxiously. Surely, she must have got lost in the woods, miles behind. Or so I thought.
"Riley Beetrotter! Get here, now!"
Uh oh. That's her. Quick, run, HIDE!
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