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"Libby! Libby, please wake up!" Steaven, my seven year old brother and the baby of the family, sound serious, which is completely unlike the little go..
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"Limber man? what Limber man?" I ask, trying to stifle my rising panic. "did luke let you watch a scary movie?"Steaven stomps his foot on my plush pur..
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Wait. Did that really just happen?Apparently so, because the man keeps talking."You have her eyelashes. Her smile. Her frame. My eyes, my ears and mou..
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"Dad?" I ask quietly. For some reason, I don't find it hard to believe that this man could be my father. Maybe it's because I never felt fully loved b..
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I don't know how I will explain this to Sara and Steaven, when I don't even understand what is going on. All I know is that Dad says it's crucial to g..
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Finally, finally,we are on the road. It took forever, but we are on our way to safety. When Sara threw a fit because she couldn't take her scrapbook c..
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"Fifteen years ago, the Central Intelligence Agency, or the CIA, received a threat from an unknown force," he began. "The message, though extremely va..
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I stare at him for a moment. And then, I burst out laughing.He frowns at me."You really had me going for a moment there," I say, trying to stifle the ..
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When I wake up, I panic. Why?BecauseI'm strapped to a hospital bed."Help! Dad! Help!" I scream. "Daddy!"And suddenly, he's there. "Dad?" But something..
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Sara and Steaven take the news rather well. That is, If you call rather well screaming 'I don't believe you!' and asking me how on earth I jumped on t..
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