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scream came from the hallway. “There are cops outside! Like, SO many cops!”
Hazel started crying before I even made it out of my bedroom. Milo was yelling from his room, “Are we going to jail? Did you rob a bank?”
“Everybody in my room,” I called out, trying to keep my voice calm even though my pulse was racing. “Right now.”
All three kids scrambled into continue reading …
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