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“We’re packing up camp,” Flick said

excitedly. “I love your hair, Abby! I wish I

could have red streaks in mine too! Come on,

Jay. We’re leaving in fifteen minutes. We’ll be

going through the long grasses next. It’ll be

great! We can play hide and seek!”

Flick seemed to have recovered fast from

the ordeal of being captured.

“You won’t be doing anything of the sort,”

Rosie’s voice called across the path. “You’ll

be staying close to us the whole time.”

Jay wriggled out of his blanket and began

rolling it up. Looking around he could see he

was one of the last to do so. The Pioneers

were nearly ready to continue their journey.

“It’s going to be difficult getting out of

here,” Abby was saying. “The others will

wonder where we’ve gone.”

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