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“The storm is heading back towards the
camp,” Abby shouted above the wind.
“This is bad,” Jay cried. “There’s nowhere
to shelter.”
The howl of the wind was getting louder.
The sand was blowing thick and fast. They
could no longer tell if they were still on the
path. The friends struggled on together. If only
they’d brought the blankets or something to
cover their faces. It was frightening. Jay had
read about sandstorms in books. He’d seen a
film once where some people had got buried
alive in a desert storm. What if he and Abby
got buried alive in this storm? Being stuck in a
computer game was bad enough, but dying in
one was terrifying.
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