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Chapter Three
Help!
Billie looked at the big counter where the
receptionist usually sat.
WELCOME TO BIZKIT BISCUITS! said a
sign on the wall behind it.
A plate of yummy looking biscuits was in
the middle of the counter – each one was
carefully wrapped. Billie had an idea. She
pulled the new biscuits out of her pocket.
They seemed to have survived. Then she
placed them carefully on the plate. They
blended nicely with the others.
“That’s got rid of them!” Billie said to
herself.
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