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Chapter Three
“Why didn’t you use the brake?” Abby
whispered twenty minutes later as they sat at
the kitchen table.
Jay shrugged.
“Dunno!” he said.
Luckily, Jay’s launching himself sideways
off the bike had stopped him from crashing
into his dad. The bump on to the ground
hadn’t even hurt – well, not much.
Dad glanced across at Jay and his new
friend with the red streaks in her hair.
“You can’t have been fed for a week!” he
grinned as he watched Abby tuck into the
plateful of food.
Abby paused with her fork half-way up to
her open mouth. Jay was steering food around
his plate with his fork so that the spaghetti in
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