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flapping, Helen shot off down the High Street on the

blades.

“Look out!” Becky shouted. “Get out of the road! Get

out of the road!”

“I can’t! Help! Help!” Helen shrieked.

Becky looked at the boy.

“What kind of blades are they?” she said. “How do

you get them to stop? What have you done? What have

you done?”

But the boy just shrugged his shoulders.

“Just having fun.” he said coolly.

The End

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