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“Me first!” and stepped toward the
board. Suddenly, the crust gave
way, and they both disappeared.
My heart pounded until they
reappeared, sputtering and
shivering.
“Grab the board,” I yelled. They
did, and I pulled them out. “My
dad’s going to kill me,” I said,
rushing them to the house to get
them cleaned up and some clean
clothes.
Looking at their ruined clothes,
Buster said, “I don’t think our dad’s
going to be thrilled.”
That night my dad asked what
had happened, and I told him the
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