Chapter Thirty-One
Amelia How the hell did I manage to get myself in this position? I wondered as I turned twored the center of the ball pit. Now facing inward, I could see the other participants poised, bodies ready to jump into the pit the second the game began. Behind us was a small makeshift wall built from boards and plywood. Those in the bit, stoodon a small three foot wide legde standing, over looking the pit filled with balls. My aunt stood off to my left, wearing a huge grin. "Are you having fun, sweetheart?" She asked. Her eyes were shining with excitement, her naturally red cheeks flushed from the heat and the work out she had gotten during the first event. Her smile was like a beam of light, entering my gloomy view of the events going around me. She looked like she was having the time of her
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